WAITING FOR AN ANSWER

HE WOKE UP,HIS LITTLE FACE DISTRESSED;
REMEMBERING WHAT HAPPENED BEFORE HE FELL ASLEEP,
THE MEMORY OF HIS NIGHTMARE,WAS EDGING QUICKER AND QUICKER,
A MAN WALKED UP TO HIM,YELLING ORDERS AND SHOUTS,
MAKING HIM FEEL,BELITTLED,IF FOR NOTHING ELSE,
TWO MORE MEN FOLLOWED BOTH WITH SAME ATTITUDES,
SCREAMING AND RANTING,VERBALS KNIVES THAT HURT,
THE WOMAN WHO TOOK ME,WHEN HIS MOM WAS DOING DRUGS,
STARTED UP THE HALL TO LEAVE THE BUILDING,
THE LITTLE BOY YELLED AND CRIED OUT TO HER,
BUT,SHE WOULD NOT STOP,TO HEAR HIS CRIES,
THE BOY WANDERED TO HIMSELF,WHERE IS MY MOM,MY DAD,
SOMEONE,ANYONE WHO WOULD LOVE HIM FOR LIFE,
IN HERE ITS TO COLD BY MORNING BY NIGHT,
HE WAITS,FOR AN ANSWER FROM AT LEAST GOD,
HE WAITS,AND HE WAITS....