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Feelings of the hurt I felt through the abuse that took place in my childhood!

Exploding destruction rips to shreds
and tosses heaping piles of confusion throughout
torn pieces of flesh pulse and ache in a child,this child
quick and sure reality
pictures of ugly evil and pitiful sakes
forbidden tracts stomped and ruined
hurt so deep and wide in a child, this child
terror and fright kicks and fights a child
an iron child
make believe?  No!  a child, this child
intruders brutal force pain so keen
a piercing pain, iron child's fierce return
laughter, grabbing and stabbing pain
lust entangled, a madman?  games?
Insane! 
a stone cold reaction fuels anger
in action, in an iron child, a child, this child
worlds pass in and out
mixed emotions play and prey viciously about
reality?  rage?  terror?  pain? 
racked with confusion in a child
spread out to be devoured, a child, Yes!  this child
an iron child