I Remember I remember the horrid event As a vague faded dream The cuts of pain for every year of torment Makes it more real than it would seem Hearing the police sirens wail Occasionally my whimpering cry Screaming at the suspect going to jail Praying he would die Anger rises out of my small mind Always will remember that evil face Images from that day arise to remind me of the memory I just want to erase In these years after I try to stay calm And move on to the rest of my life But I still hurt from scars on my palm And still remember that man with his knife. Comments?