i wish i could see what goes on inside your head
but im scared if i looked what ill see inside is dead
you never take the blame
its always the same
its never your fault
your emotions are locked in a vault
you make us cry
so that you feel so high
but your really just a coward
our hearts you have soured
i hate it when you scream at mom
i hate it when you scream at me
what did we do to deserve your hating
so severly?
i feel like my real dad is dead
and replaced with an evil bastard
who wants us out of his head
sometimes i wish that you would go
but i know that your obsessed with money so
mom and i are probably the first things to go
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