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Straight to my heart it went Felt something like Dirty black needle with memory inside It opened my eyes These visits I had no idea at the time What it meant but she cleared it all up in my mind These stories she told I felt ancient fear Of that man in our home All the pieces fit together This was only days before intervention Sweet destructive winds came blew our lives Away from this place Strange way to be saved By what twisted and mangled our home that day It ran through every inch of me Instant I saw Through the eyes of this child A boy who is no more Who is now just a shade Turned into what I am I relive this moment Death sat on the bed with us... From Letras Mania