Story Of An Abused Teen |
hiding in the corner
trying not to be seen
he's back and he's been drinking
story of an abused teen
my mother got away
she had suffered enough
just me and my brother now
good that mentally he's tough
we haven't made a mistake
but we're told that it's our fault
my father strikes my brother
he takes the blow and falls
he kicks him in the gut
he sniggers at his screams
cover up my tear-filled eyes
think of the nice man in my dreams
he hits him with the baseball bat
my brother screams with pain
he's bleeding from his nose and mouth
'he tripped and fell again'
now we have escaped from him
we no longer have to hide
no longer have to see you now
led both to s.u.i.c.i.d.e....
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