The Deadly Bird Has Sung
Earthquakes no longer feel so foreign to my body
A few years ago ,back when I was young
My mum,dad and I were living in a town with nobody
Eerie and mysterious I still grew up with the deadly bird that sung
No matter the effort to kill
My parents failed in succeeding
They gave up and let it be still
I thought it was cute and I tried catching it
My fingers started bleeding
My mother smashed the bird but yet it flew back up
Unbroken, totally fine
‘Freak’ my mother said and she thought it was time
To bring her weapons out
Ones I knew she wasn’t capable of having
They scared me made me cry, I screamed and I shouted
My mother gagged me took me away, thrashed me inside and I felt like dying
Oh I regretted saying it back then I really did
‘I wish you would die’
Everything stopped
The crackle of the fire,the walking of my father, and the dear bird fell, to it’s hell
It fell to it’s death
Its heart stopped completely
As I stood there with a sweaty and bloody waterfall flowing down my forehead
I regretted the words and I shook in fear
Those impactful words killed everything
Nothing could be heard except the wind outside
As the ground started shaking
I emerged from the ground, it was an earthquake
A powerful impact
Took over me
It was too strong, too strong to control
I remember it vividly
My mother looked up for the first time, fear in her fiery eyes
But I couldn’t speak and I couldn’t move
A deep voice came from me
It spoke ‘You have unleashed my wrath’
My father pleaded
I didn’t dare move, I couldn’t anyway
Suddenly my hand rose
I spoke loud and clear ‘IMMORI’
White rays of light shot out and directed it at my parents
We were in mid-air, the cool wind brushing against my hair and face
With one swish of what would be called a ‘wand’
And they have disappeared in front of my little black eyes
Shattered like glass…
Little segments were the only remains left
I slowly crouched down in fear and panic
‘NO MOTHER’ ‘FATHER’
I got it… I was the cause of everything
Their hatred towards me
Is because they knew this day was going to come
And I was the cause, it was all me
With that one sentence
It’s extreme impact
It stopped everything
And it was all my fault
‘NO.’
‘ALICIA WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT’
‘Sorry I had a nightmare again’
‘Ugh well you have to STOP, YOU FELL OFF YOUR BED AGAIN AND STARTED THAT GHOSTLY SCREAMING OF YOURS’
‘Rosa I am sorry, I promise it won’t happen again’
‘WELL IT BETTER NOT’
And that my friends was the end of my very complicated dream
And I can still see those flashing images of the creepy woman’s beam..