I hate this man!

by Victoria   Jun 23, 2005


He lays in bed for hours at night,
listening to his parents fight.
He yell, He kick, He hits and screams.
He could not be more friggin mean!
His dad is abusive and never stops.
His mom's too afraid to call the cops.
He now see's his mom on the floor,
so he runs his fastest to the door.
His dad's been drinking, he can tell,
he can't be heard no matter how loud he yells.
A gun is on the table, his mom is on the floor,
his dad is now blocking the door.
He reaches for the gun with his cold sweaty hand,
This is his chance to kill this awful man!

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