I watch him
raise his hand
Break his bones…
But he
doesn’t hit her
He screams
at his kids
Calls them
worthless
Tear out his intestines
And strangle him with ‘em
Next day I
see his daughter
Bruise on
her face
Rip out his teeth!
The girl
begs me
“Don’t get
involved”
The Demon’s
Whisper
Fades to
nothing
We go to her
house
He is there
Screams and
yells
10 year old
son
Being called
a mistake
I do nothing
Let me show him
What a mistake is
Bottle of
Jack
Shatters on
the floor
He raises
his hand again
Let me break him…
Maybe just an arm
Or perhaps a leg
Just one
I stand firm
But the
sound
Of the man’s
hand
Hitting her
face
Shatters my
control
Sweet Freedom!
The man will
never
Hit his
children again
Never abuse
his wife
Neither will
he call them
Worthless,
pitiful, mistakes
Ever again
Neither will
he ever
Walk again.
Should have let me
Kill the S.O.B.
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