The mindboggling Quarrel

by Twisted Angels Whispers   Apr 4, 2010


I can feel the terror,
Rising in my chest.
Im looking and looking,
I hear something west.

A clicking on the door,
A famillar scream then a yell,
I quickly turn around,
Then run like hell.

I'm running and running,
Wind blowing through my hair.
I feel something cold,
Then a rip and a tare

Off came my shirt,
As quick as light.
I look to my right,
Then a fist caused night.

I'm struggling and struggling,
Someone's pulling my hair,
I feel something else,
In flesh, another tare.

A high scream soon escaped,
My lungs soon will explode.
I can see so much blood,
Is this my death? Who knows.

I move quickly to my left,
Then hard to my right.
I'm trying and trying,
Trying with all my might.

I can finally see his face,
Those eyes I recognize.
I look a little closer,
I see my Father's eyes.

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