I feel their pain,
when they speak of the shame,
the fights the family had,
who is to blame? they ask.
I try to wait out this storm, they seek to reek up this place with such great distaste
they fight and yell into the cellphone, too far away
cant meet face-to-face
to release the dragon of hate, the fire that was let, and the rest is of yet
My mother was struck the worse, her heart burned to ash, over the fact, that her family was leaving her to rest
one by one
never to let her mother go
Had cousins and a brother left
two sisters and one brother gone forever
their last words
"Go to hell"