Twisting words to mean something else-
Speaking wasn’t an option.
So drawing a line- making it clear;
I would not speak without a counselor in the room.
This could have been resolved years ago.
They would not agree.
There would be no twisting the truth
As I never lied. I never tried to manipulate.
I never once asked anyone to take sides.
The rest would unfold as it would.
I had God. That is all I knew.
He would not hurt another child.
That was my agenda. My fight with vengeance.
The only thing I promised myself
All those years ago as a kid.
He would never get away with what he did.
It was always just a question of how.