To You a Whole

I can’t say it yet, but I will When I can effect you and instill My mind and emotions you destroy Like a soul you own. Like a toy One day I will defeat you! Punch, kick, and beat you The bruises and cuts sting right now I want to get you away, but how? All I hear from you is pain and torment It is a waiting game for the one single moment Learning hate and dismissal with indifferent tones While I sit in a bed weak and alone Brings me to my resolve and what I must do Get ride of the demon and ass whole in you My days of suffering come to an end When I make that phone call and bring you in Relief in the eyes of my mom and brothers a real We made it through this whole ordeal Most of all I except the role you failed and didn’t deserve Bread winner in a house that can finally be heard!