I look outside my window and watch the rain
while here in my basement is where I remain.
I'm locked and chained because my parents are mad
I'm bound and can't breath because I'm gagged.
My parents are yelling and leave me for dead
my dad then comes in and beats me over the head.
My mom starts yelling and I taste the mud
and now my face is sore and covered with blood.
As the hate toward my parents flare
death is where I can only stare.
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