on armor
“should i ask myself in the water
what a warrior would do?
tell me, underneath my armor
am i loyal, brave and true?”
she was beaten,
she was threaten,
she had no where to go,
so she cried in the shower.
i was scared,
i was shocked,
i asked for help,
and ran to next door.
help! help! help!
someone is killing my mom!
help…
“they will be fine, he is just mad.
he will calm down,
and this will soon end.”
