I ask why I can't simply let myself pass on
I lay on my bed
Covering my head
The imprints he leaves are red
Anyhow, inside I'm now dead
I trust today evening time he just nods off
So here peacefully I may sob
Consistently I clean and clean
Anyhow, he gets more mean
He goes to my room
Furthermore, I feel I'm bound
I wish I could run
Keep running from what he calls "fun"
Anyhow, the torment has recently started
I wish he was no more
I wish he had never done off-base
I wish I could be distant from everyone else
On the other hand simply keep running from home
Be that as it may, home is all I've ever known
I can never be distant from everyone else...
He is dependably there
Prepared to tear
What's more, I'm generally here
Loaded with tears......