The Story

I had the life everyone dreams so dearly...

Cars, money, and the sweetest family...

Then cam a storm....

Filled of fear....hate....and angry.

My dreams wear ripped away from me....

So long ago.

Once my creator left me....

I have anger and hate for my creator....

But I love this man my father.

Why did he leave me so long ago,

Why did he hurt my mother...

Each strike he gave her,

Sounded like thunder.....

Each tear she shed,

Sounded like rain....

Each scream she let go,

Praised the silents.

As she yelled for my help,

I cried all night....

To young to standup to my creator....

To young to understand what was going on.

I cried and asked God.....

To let the sun shine.....

But each day.....

The door swung open and it began to rain......

Lighting struck in the same place twice.....

Silents was broken with a cry......

As a river of blood poured from her mouth....

I still carry this nightmare in my dreams........