Little child be quite, says the giant in front of me. I look up in confusion, but I was taught to respect elders and answer when they call.
Silence, be still...... shhhhhh.......
ím serious not another peep.....
worried of the trouble, for disobedience from the person calling, but fearing now the trouble of the one in front of me ....
only a child, mind is young, fresh essy to mold into what they teach,
unaware of the poison they are shaping our whole lives with ......
brainwashing the future to obey commands like a trained dog.
what is one to do when confronted with a choice?
There we were trapped, hiding from the monster, from what I was told.
But that monster sounded just like daddy....
Mama says its a trick and that is not my father, a demon took over his body.
Mommy is hurting, blood dripping from her nose.
The voices of my father are telling me to answer,
but mommy said its not him.....
Daddy told me new disobey either, what am I to do.
Daddy get really mad when I dont respond, but mama is crying now,
what am I to do!?
So she hugs me tighter, tells me stay quiet, as I drift away......
I hope daddy will help us fight the monster,
but mommy said daddy ran away....
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