When my husband left home me and my kids just cried,
for all them years there daddy had lied,
he found a tart nd ran away,
my kids had no daddy to laugh or play.
i felt so horrible and cried agen,
but 1 kid didn't my eldest Ben.
3 months after we parted,
Ben told me when the abuse had started.
i was raged with anger but began to calm,
when Ben begged me nd cuddled my arm,
as the divorce ran close so did my fears,
never again could he be the cause of Ben's tears.
but then the judge gave him access to my fight,
how could that monster sleep at night.
that one screw up and the abuse re-began,
how can he live with him self that man.
but then he finally made a mistake,
as i waved my kids goodbye my smile was fake,
i got in my car and followed him to the door,
and saw him drag Ben to the floor.
he looked up his sick face now sad,
Ben was finally free from his wicked dad!!!!
