I screamed for ice cream

And you wouldn't dare touch what that means,

hark, hark!

The wild things in the car,

with stickers and not plates,

these broken promises!

Mother turned into mushroom soup!

Father begone! Save, for the court room.

False intentions from the beginning,

lying about where and when and how and what-

There is no forgiveness!

Except for the experience,

I can no longer relive this