No Answer Poem by sandy nobody

it was a nice spring morning
i was waiting for a call from you
we talked everyday
when i didnt get it, i called you

a strange voice, answered your phone
asked who i was
i said'im your sister'
i asked why, the voice said because

the voice said i should come quickly
i asked 'why, who are you'
the voice explained
'you need to come soon'

so i hurried to your house
there at the door
i met the voice from the phone
right behind him i saw on the floor

the house was tore apart
everything was smashed
blood was everywhere
even on your plants

the voice tried to explain
i couldnt hear him
i was in like total shock
my head started to spin

i walked inside
the voice behind me
talking, asking things
i couldnt hear, only see

as we walked through one room
and then another
the voice and i stopped
another voice lifted two covers

under one i saw
YOU
under the other
YOUR SON

PLEASE WAKE UP
BEFORE ITS TOO LATE