I can only hear obsenities
Lost in my insecurites
Slowly my thoughts become obscurites
I have had enough of these
Fights rage in absolution
I can find no new solution
Cowering in the vile pollution
I hide behind a dark protrusion
Fists fly in desecration
Unaware of my isolation
Though I have no participation
Still I feel that pain sensation
Lost in darkness of tragedy
But its quite a parody
Compared to the black and blue badge on thee
As he treats you with such fridgity
A child lost in deep sadness
For she had seen what was amiss
No part to take in all of this
Except such brutal things witness
But what can she do to retaliate
Filled to the brim with such fierce hate
Her mother's pain she saw him create
Now revenge causes her to imitate
A fist will form as anger brews
Will this story soon become the news
Of a child in anger learning the clues
And watching her mother fight and lose
How must this hurt emotional
She stops attending devotional
For it is no longer inspirational
God seems so absent in this all
But how will this store come to a close
That is the question nobody knows
But in the courts the lawyers will pose
And lie through their teeth as grows their nose
And the child will continue to suffer
No longer the pain can the mother buffer
Quiet her cries find her a muffler
It is time for her to grow tougher
Cries in the night continue in torment
As this child sits in judgement
Who is the bad guy and who should be clement
Here ends all our sad sentiments
