Series of Deaths

This is the story, of an un-noticed girl,
No one heard her voice, no one cared in the world.
No one saw her tears, but no one really cared,
No one saw that for death, she was fully prepared.

It started as a child; her dad was always drunk,
Her mom was too, and their house was junk.
The father beat the girl, and the mom just stood and watched,
The girl got picked on at school, because she was bruised splotched.

One night when she was just fifteen and a half,
He was so high that he tripped and laughed.
He turned to her mom, and pulled out a gun,
Said "I hate you", pulled the trigger, and her life was done.

Next he turned to the girl, and said, "You're such a waste"
She looked at him, and spit on his face.
He dropped the gun, and she picked it up,
Pointed at him, she said "shut-up!"

"I'm sick of you dad, you always are so mad,
Not my fault what you and mom did, but I'm glad!
I'm glad I'm alive, especially now that you'll die,
We won't have a funeral, and no one will cry.

I did nothing to you, but you always beat me,
But I ain'?t little anymore, can't you see?
I can stick up for myself, and dad, I hate you,
I'm glad to kill you, now you're life is through!"

She pulled the trigger on him, and then to her head,
Pulled the trigger a last time, and was also dead.