Screaming is heard a short distance away,
It's mommy, running from Daddy, and to him i'd say,
"Please don't hurt us! What did we do to you?"
"She caught me saying what wasn't true,"
He replyed back to me,
"But thats no reason to kill somebody!"
I sobbed back to him.
Suddenly, the lights grew dim.
Next thing I saw was a butcher's knife.
That night he had killed his wife,
To me, a dear mother,
Like no other.
Then i started running, for he was after me now.
But then I tripped and fell and just screamed, "how?"
How could he kill someone like that?
Killing them as if they're some rat?
No sense of getting up and hiding under my bed,
For he was standing over me, laughing, I was dead.
Suddenly I woke up, screaming about the sick creep.
So I slowly cried myself back to sleep.
This is a dream I have every now and then,
Every few weeks, it comes back again.