Trama

Angry voices Bellow my full name Crystol Lynn! Do you hear me? Enter the mother and Father. Go away to another place High above the trouble and terror Isolate my childhood self Justice is only a dream, a Kind of folk story told Late at night when the Moon is full and fanciful. None of this matters now Only then when my Parents were gods Quite capable of ending my Reality. Still, there were Times when tucked in Under my blankets Violence far away and not Wishing for an X-it from the turmoil of my Youth,I could peacefully go to sleep… Zzzzz.