he loves to drink,
he loves his liquor
so dearly,
but my nights
are nightmares

i'm in ruins,
mama and papa
are already dead,
they left me
in my uncle's cage

pain seems forever,
tears in every
silent scream,
i can't run,
my days are fallen

he loves his liquor,
and one night
when he slept
in the couch,
i got the chance!

a long match and
a flammable *****
in my hands,
the house burns
with him, and i smile