"Sit down"

he screams

"shut up"

he screams

The voice piercing the night sky

The voice, that was once loved,

is now the definition of hatred

and loating

and abuse.

"Why"

she cries

"Why me" 

she cries.

He screams.

She cries.

He hits.

She breaks.

"Justice"

she cries.

"Goodbye"

she whispers.