PIECES

my childhood
is ragged
and jagged
in fragmented pieces

lying around
in crumbled
up creases

I stumbled
I tumbled
I feel to my knees

leave me alone
I'm begging you
please!

whatever you're doing
I know it's not right
I might be a child
but, I'm gonna fight

someday I'll publish
your sins and much more
someday I promise
I'll settle the score