i lay trying not to listin
i pretend  didnt here
the things he kept repeting
my mothers screams in fear
i closed my eyes and tried to sleep
holding back the sad
i dont want this to be real
i really love my dad
but the things u cant ignore
like the bruises around her eye
she looks at me,her face is pail
trying to to cry
i donno wut i did
to be foarced to live this life
i roll over and plug my ears
pretend i didnt see the knife
then i go to sleep
and pray its all a dream
i cant take it anymore
i can take another scream..

Angela