You better not cry, you better not shout

It's 3am. you hear footsteps. you know who'd coming. You better not shout. You silently cry, remembering, knowing the pain that is to be inflicted upon you. You better not cry, you better not shout. Sufffering under the weight, the pain of him. Disgust. I will hurt you and your momma and brothers and sisters too if you tell. You better not cry, you better not shout. Your momma knowing all whats going on, silent, wallowing in her on pain of being abused, To saciffice a lamb every night. We'rnt you both supposed to protect me? She wants to keep a roof over our head, food coming in.Don't want to get beat everyday. You better not cry, you better not shout.