A Book of Broken Thoughts

Part 4 - Family

Family - Those who will betray you, beat you, decieve you, but yet act to love you.

"Smile smile, pretty picture of four. Don't move a muscle as people arrive at the door, act perfect or he'll skin you alive. Mother has made a pecan pie, let's smile burying it all in lies. Brother and sister understand a little, just smile it'll all be somewhat good, Kyle mother says smile!"

"Foundation come to mommy, let her cake make-up on this fourth of July, daddy is not here, maybe that's why they fight? He's always at the bar. Guests are here tonight, daddys back from the bar but is upstairs hiding his flask in a jar. Mommy is touching up her make-up once more, the guests think that she just has a bug in her eye. It's all a very convincing lie."

"Christmas time is here, now that we're older we understand the picture now. Smile. Put his arm on your shoulder. Act like we are having a great time. Son do not let another lie slip through this glass, daughter stop letting friends in on this lie unless you wish to die! Brother and sister understand now... They really wish they'll die choking on these lies."

"Father doesn't know that this lie is so big, he just rubs my head and throws the ball but once we are passed the door it all falls into an endless Hell. He hits mother because she's a whore, sleeping at anyone's door. He hits me because I relieve pain with cannabis under the pine trees. He touches sister because she's adopted and he often takes her by force in the room with the old beaten rocking horse, but it'll stop once I get police through these doors."

"911, 911. Why arrest me for smoking some tree? Fathers is the one that beats me! No! I plead. They think I'm just high on cannabis, why can't they see the lies... I guess we hide the lies too well and now the son is in jail."

"Guests arrive once more, the last time mom will open the door. She has had enough. STD, her daughter is non-existant, her son is in jail, her husband is a perve, she is really in Hell. They see the marks as the neighborhood women flock to her, little did they know she sleeps around in this paradise Hell. They see all the lies, the police are called. Finally some angels in this Hell."

"The daughter is going to college turning to the comfort of women since she was forced with a man. The son is out now, they say be something useful in these days. He writes about paradise Hell, under the old pine trees that are still pretty swell. The father is gone never to return, he took our freedom. Too bad prison isn't even like this paradise Hell. He's not suffering, the fucker deserves our own personal Hell. The mother is doing pretty swell, forgetting this paradise Hell. She has no kids, or STDs. That's what she says in Washington D.C. although we know the truth we don't care we are finally out of this Hell!"