His wife and son were not what they seemed to be.
So courtesy a voice in his head, he took a knife,
And ended his wife’s life.
His son who saw what became of his mother,
Was told, “Up on the bed, your next” by his father.
Who stabbed his son continuously,
Still no remorse could be seen.
His father who believed that this was the end,
Left them both, who he thought was dead.
But his son heard a voice and saw an angel,
Who said, “Play dead and you’ll soon be out of danger.”
She then preceded to hand him the phone,
And a 911 worker soon heard;
The voice of a child, so small but so desperate,
“My daddy just killed me and doesn’t regret it.
The worker tried to keep him on the line,
So help could somehow, reach him in time.
“Oh no,” the child said, “I have to go!”
His father had come back for another show.
But at that same moment, and just in time.
The police had arrived to stop this crime.
His father who did not seem to care,
Will care when he is sentenced for 25 years.
The ambulance workers could clearly see,
Death in the boy’s eyes, where it should have been.
They prayed for an extra pair of hand to help them,
Make the boy’s efforts not be forsaken.
The son survived and lived to tell them,
And everyone, of the angel that helped him.
So you see what a little faith can do.
Just ask Anthony, who is now 42.
