monster

Over and over
He yells screams
And causes a riot
Over and over
He hits and punches
Even raped
For what
So he could feel
Like a man
That was just
An excuse
The preacher
Every single Sunday
Tells he is a saint
His kids are amazing
And well kept
But when he gets home
The dishes are not done
The bathroom isn't clean
So he takes one more punch
Rams his Dick
Into the one he calls
His daughter
Just a well kept saint right....
Over and over
Divorce
Heartache
And another child
That baby....
She didn't live
He grapsed the mother
By her hair
And throw her downstairs
Mommy said
there were monsters
But...
They were suppose to be
Under my bed