My Name Is Zack
My Sister Is Lucy
I am 12
And she is 6
Our dads always mad
He screams and he yells
I don’t think he likes us
It's easy to tell
Mums only kind
When dad's not around
And when he is home
She hardly makes a sound
Mums always out,
Never home
Dads always drunk,
And always alone
As soon as we hear
Those jingly keys
We run and hide
We run and plea
We find a place
And curl up tight
I hold her hand
And she holds mine
And soon enough
Dad then walks in
Don’t make a sound, don’t say a word
I pray inside, deep within
But Lucy she cannot help herself
For the pain is just too much
"O-God" she yells
"Why are...
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