Hell came home

burst through the door were not crying anymore. it bothers and disgusts him to see a dry eye . It pleads and begs him to feel the swelling of the rage inside. The kid not good enough for his old man. Back handed into last week . Spilling the milk , hard earned money , filing for a defaulted mortgage . Complete and fathoming that this is how she will spend her days covering the ears of her only offspring . Brought into the world with such hate . Back seat were four weeks he would end up beating her bloody , for his mistake . Brat would be the name for the infant it cried whaling shaking in the back bedroom broken only by the vodka slapping the back of the glass bottle as it again was swallowed like all of the hopes and dreams he ever had . Track , field whatever the hell it was . Blame spreads like black tar on the trailer floor as brown paper bags full of the last 22.50 they have . Obamas lieing again he spits as he lurks to the kitchen . Jerking her hair back loathing what he has . shes not crying just waiting for it all to end . The brats 8 now he should be doin more around the house you know . His grades suck , hes stupid . Lifes like this everywhere and nowhere . Its a sad day when someone like this is allowed to live. Its midnight again and hell came home .