Yelling and screaming
Hating everything about one another
And seeming to take it further
No matter what they do
who always is there
Here the kids lay
Sitting laying in their own tears
Feeling so much fears
Kids hear it all
Even from down the hall
Glass shattered
All the pieces gathered
Tires spin
The kids always see the mother win

 
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