The blood drips from his hands onto my face,
As it drips down, i look up...

All these years,
And still I'm fighting back these f**king tears...

Mum
Do you even know what that word means...

The child i see,
Before me...

I've been abused so many times,
Yet i let them get away with their crimes...

Nanna awake! open your eyes and the bright morning...
See the dear sun...

Early morning
and we awake...

I didn't realize, until you were gone,
how alone i really was...

Watching the lovers leafs flow free,
i stare i wonder and awe...

Christopher nelson,
my Dad...

Your there,
You care...

Pink/red for the color of her eyes
after she cried those lonely and terrified tears...