Swish, Slash, Boom.
That's all he hears.
He's hiding in the closet
Shaking from what's happening.
Slap, bam, stomp.
He looks though the the closet opening.
His mother is on the floor,
Crying and bruised.
Stop, no, please don't hurt me. It won't happen again.
Next thing he saw was a fist on his mother's face.
He makes a loud sob.
And all of a sudden, it was very, very quiet.
The closet door burst open.
He starts to drag on the floor,
carpet burns and all.
Don't hurt my baby!!!
Kick, pow, boom...
The boy is no more.
To the edge mother dies.
And so does her so called lover.
Cruel.

 
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