A/N: Okay well I decided to continue the poem thingy. Well I hope you like it. It gives background on the reason to my last poem so I hope you like it. R & R please.
My mommy told them to stop
To leave us alone
But they just kept coming
They gave her another chance,
To hand me over that is
My mommy told them,
To leave us alone,
To go away
They just kept coming.
Then one of the scary men,
Grabbed me from behind,
And gave mommy one last chance
She told them to leave us alone,
And then,
The mean lady with black hair,
Shot a blue light out of her fingers,
It hit mommy,
And mommy fell to the ground.
Dead.
And that is why,
I am the reason,
My mommy was murdered.
A/N: Review please!