Actions
The door slams and the shouting starts
The fight moves like ghosts in the dark
She throws her hand not knowing his is stronger
He grasps her throat not knowing the mark he will leave
The eyes of innocence are now unclean
The sound now escalates and they can't help but hear
Little hands close together praying the sound will disappear
Little hands now marked with fear
They don't know what door they have opened
They won't realize their actions have left souls broken