This is for my two girls...My younger sisters..I...
Mommy wasn't ever there and I don't know why...

This is a fraction of how my childhood was..lately...
Can you picture living your life in fear of death...

Something so careless.
So silent...

Memories of when I was a kid come alive.
And when they do a peice of me has died...

The nights cold.
But your not here...

So much pressure and stress in this life of mine.
I wish that I could find some time...

She's a deity.
An angel in my nightmare...

Painful dreams.
Silent screams...

Metaphorically speaking...do don't think that...
Chapters 1-5 were a living hell...

Point your fingers, redirect your lies.
As another hopeless person dies...

I live my life the best I can.
But there is only so much I can take as a man...

Hatred awakes.
Concentrations breaks...