a day that messed a thing or two
they were shouting what happened she barely had a clue
runs upstairs observes the fight
wheres the justice barely insite
goes to bed and lay there alone
thinks about everythink
true colours have shown
anxiety eats her up a tear trickles down her face
the police nock on the door i guess ots time to build a case
trapped within her thoughts
what side to stick up for
she stays there as they bang on the door
she wants too speak
But its family secrets shed leak
the door opens
they come upstairs
all she hears are footsteps
loud aggressive foodsteps
her heart pounding
her face in shock
if only her thought system had a lock
they barge into her room
her heartbeat progresses
they ask questions its little she expresses
wheres your sister?!
she feels dizzy unable to speak
she laughs it off and has a peak
two officers stand before her
they seemed to be of white heritage
the stories in the news
im sorry officer we have differnt veiws
the officer pulls her sister by the arm
is she not afraid to cause harm
they dont care
Just doing their job
nothink to compare
brings the rest of her siblings to her room
closes the door
puts her music on its all she had
tells no one not a single lad
~H1
