(A/N:This was writen by a friend of mine who I belive is being abused by his mother. He hopes you like it.)
I just want a life that wasn't dead
my mom was just lay in bed
when she snapped
The bitch beat me with a bat.
she stabbed me twice
my arm was put in a vice
I screamed and screamed
but no one could hear
my parents never was timied
it was like a deer in headlights
or a dog with no bite
Damn I hate my life
Ok just pretend
I was born in a din
I had no kin
if I was the only person
without parents yellin
"your a thief"
Fuck it I can't pretend
my dads a dick
my moms a bitch
i'm just tryin to get out of this
I wish I could bury them
in a pile, just rotting
as i'm trotting away
but I leave my angel at bay
I watch my language and my temper
cause one night I might poisen thier dinner
with scorpian's stinger
I got good friends who help
it's better then gettin the belt
they teach about life
to stay away from the bite.
-Troy K.
(a/n: so review and tell me whaat you think so I can tell Troy)