They put my hands in chains
Drenched my soul in pain
And there’s nothing I can say to make them stop
So many fights each day
What do they want from me?
Is it not obvious that I have had enough?
I don’t understand and probably never will
For my parents they are fighting still
Something I’m cursed to always remember
In this wasteland full of strangers
It’s hard to understand who is to blame
And though they’re sorry and they worry
The only real victim here is me...

 
Copyright © sphinx, All Rights Reserved