WTF?

(Okay, this has a kinda bad rhyme-ing-ness... its pretty long... kinda twisted... and not all that good. But I figured might as well, yuh know?)

Mommy, I\'m scared said the little boy.
Mommy, can you please give me my toy?
Mommy I-
SHUT UP, AND GO TO BED, MOMMYS DRUNK RIGHT NOW.
SHUT UP, GOD DANG YOU, NOW
GO BURN IN HELL.

YOU WERE JUST AN ACCIDENT - YOU WERENT SUPPOSED TO BE.
BE HAPPY DADDY IS HERE OR ELSE YOU WOULDNT BE.
Mommy, I love you.
SHUT UP I SAID! NOW GO, GET THE HELL BACK INTO YOUR BED!
She hit him, she\'d beat him - at night he\'d cry.

This sight was depressing, it made daddy sigh.
But what could he do? He said his goodbyes.

He walked out when his son needed him most.
What kind of father would do that - abandon his post.

Five months and six days later, a child had died... not literally, but his soul inside.
He\'d lost all hope, and all thought of love,
He lost everything - didn\'t believe in signs from above.

This boy turned into a abused, and abandon teen - as his years went through and through...
No one heard the screams.

The screams of his mother in her room.
The screams that had brought her death.
All the pain she put him through.
He put her soul to rest.

Now he\'s looking for his dad, the traitor he\'s full of hate.
How could he just leave him there?
They all must face their fate.

The boy is in the crazy home,
The parents in their graves..
Only one left in the family - She tells this story today.