You hit her -
And we screamed
From beneath blankets
Muffled - our shrieks.
Did you ever realise
It was not just four lives
That you chose to break
But our generations to be?
I still shudder at noises
I shiver at nights, heavily.
I freeze when yelled at
And tears just stream.
It's over ten years now
You are dead and gone
But you hit her still -
In my dreams.
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