Dream come true.

Running up the stairs with tears streaming out of her hurt filled eyes,
She runs into her room and shuts the door. She sits there and cries.
She turns her music up in hopes to try and drown out her sound.
Sometimes she would pray she was never born, never around.

She wishes that the fighting would stop. She wishes for nothing more.
She wants Daddy to stop hitting mommy and pushing her into the door.
She wants them to be a loving family again, like they used to be.
She wants the abuse and crying to stop between the three.

She's so sick of crying. So sick of the fighting amongst them all.
She wants to end her life by picking up the phone and making a call.
Knowing it will never happen she hides in the corner and shakes.
She knows she will be next it's only a matter of time before she aches.

Hearing Daddy push mommy into the wall she shudders and screams.
Her turn's getting closer. She wants him to kill her like he does in her dreams.
She wants him to kill her because she can't take the sorrow.
Dying is her only way out so she won't have to see tomorrow

She hears her mom scream and cry. She knows her mom's on the ground.
He goes up to her room and in the corner is where she was found.
He lifts her up by her arm and chucks her against the blood colored wall.
She screamed in agony. Her ribs were broken and she began to bawl.

He picked her up and threw her countless times until she quit yelling.
She took her last breath and said "On my death there will be no dwelling."
She died, painting the blood colored floor and walls with her blood
Picking up her limp lifeless body he threw it again and it landed with a thud.

He left her bloody body there. He walked down and killed his wife.
Together Mother and daughter left dead, leaving behind that life.
Finally the daughters dream came true. No more hiding from harm.
They finally felt happy as they floated to heaven together arm in arm.