She sits there in the dark waiting for the time to pass,
It's a hell like time of night when he gets drunk and takes it out on her,
She takes it most the time but tonight she just can't let him commit that crime!
She sits there rubbing the silver in her hand,
It's nice and cold, she feels it calling her name,
She hears the cries of her mother in the room next to hers as he beats her life away,
She stands on shaky legs and walks out the door with it behind her back,
He's standing over her mother kicking her again and again and again,
Her mothers crying trying not to let him see her cringe with each kick he lets loose on her ribs.
She pulls the gun from behind her ,
Her fingers twitching,
Her mother lets out a cry and he turns to look down the barrel,
She won't let him hurt her anymore,
Her finger pulls back ,
And with a loud BANG!!!!!!!
All the pains gone for good now.
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