its another cold and lonesome
stormy winter night
my parents get drunk,
its another fight
no matter how many times they promise
that it wont happen again
they always lie and get drunk
then its all there again
all the hate comes out
all the pain held inside
he throws a punch
on the floor she resides
he kicks her with disgust
the beer and anger flowing through his veins
he gets on top and keeps hitting
as he rises up he leaves her there to lay
i get up and run to see if shes okay
but she dont want my sympathy
she curses me out
and then she hits me
she takes all her anger out on me
when all i did was try to help
it was like i was her way out
and tho i was her child, she didnt care
as i lay there so lonely so cold
she gets up and says this
all the pain and agony i went through
every blow from those angry fists
now you see how it feels
to hurt so terribly bad
from someone you love
whose gone insanely mad
as those words were coming out
i was laying there dying
she looked at me with those cold eyes
and she was . . . laughing
i couldnt understand what i had done so wrong
for she, i was trying to defend
but it wasnt good enough for them
i took my last breath and my life was an end

*this is actually to my parents. they are always fighting becuz of alcohol.
and everthing is true except me dying physically, i am on the inside. and
plz comment so i know if its good or not*
 
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