My home. My safe place!
My sanctuary of peace and calm!
Deaf as I am, I'm glad to have friends,
When someone tries to steal from my mom!
So we kept watch, over her van,
Seeing the shadows of an unknown man,
We're suited and booted; my knife
And his gun,
And we're ready to take him,
Or force him to run!
******* all, I have work
In the morning,
But I'll be ****** if we don't
Send him a warning!
Our shout brought him out,
And we watched him run,
To go steal elsewhere,
But he'll have no fun!
Not here; not now.
At my grandmother's house.
So I stand and I shake,
Eyes wide open; awake,
A knife at my side, with
My rage as my guide.
Hell no! Not here!
Not now!
My home. My safe place,
My sanctuary of calm!
So I await the coming sunrise;
No one ***** with my mom!
Someone tried to steal my grandma's van tonight. So the adrenaline has overpowered my sleeping pills, and now I'm stuck with the urge to ****. But that's fine by me; I'll stay awake! I work tomorrow, but I'll never be late.