The arms that held,
the voice that comforted
and the hell that waited around each corner.
I think that is the hardest to deal with that in the name of love someone can beat a child and yet those same hands hold and comfort.
To the voice that remains in my heart and the emotional disruption that will forever ache deep within my soul.
Sings >Playmate, Come out and play with me
And bring your dollies three
Climb up my apple tree
Holler down my rain barrel
Slide down my cellar door
And we'll be jolly friends