Song of Hatred

With a happy grin, in the backseat, sat Little Louis. Earphones blasting with music, Little Louise stayed oblivious to the yelling, and the bruises covering his mother's body.

That's what he wanted his parents to think for Little Louis was no idiot. Just for a second, Little Louis made the mistake of closing his eyes.

The car swerved, took a horrible turn. Blood pooling on his forehead, his eyes remained fixed on his mother, and his soul in a complete state of shock. For his drunken dad killed his mother.

Little Louis closed his eyes and made small fists. In his head, he sang the song of hatred for his dad.

For Little Louis had to avenge his mother.