Shelter no longer home.

Your backwards words mix my mind,
As I organise your emotions
You tell a twisted tale
Of a family with a s strange devotion

A raging storm beneath a roof
Were shelter is no longer home
You attempt the unaffected
But end up with the streets, were you roam

A fireâ??s spark is igniting
And a fathers rage is ablaze
A family in danger of breaking
From a man of many ways

Minds black out as anger possesses
Limbs contract though fists release
A life time of pain out in one hit
Causes a call to authority, the police.

Scrummed to the floor, he cries
To see his soul leave, run.
He knows yet does not change
And the results are left on mum.