What A Waste

R Richard Wlodarski
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Where were you When your dad Killed your mom After so many wasted years Of diabolical abuse Where were you That first day You saw his fist Punch her opened eye Where were you When his savage bite Tore her lips to shreds And blood fell to the ground Where were you When her banshee screams Flew neighbors to the moon And the fires of hell I was in jail For attempted murder Of that satanic bastard Never my dad Just a piece of trash That first fierce fist day Already in jail Of his own shit making Broom closet dark and cold Frozen paralysed scared to death Of a monster less than human Jack The Ripper reincarnated Shredding every single one in sight In a mental asylum Of hellish proportions Trying to kill everything and everyone Wishing to be in the cleansing fires of hell

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