You destroyed me,
Leaving me to pick up the pieces of myself;
And hastily reconstruct them into
Something else.

You made me a freak,
And taught me to fear;
Then chuckled, smiled,
And had another beer.

It's all a game to you,
Hiding behind a bottle,
Never owning up to
What you do.

Mother, my ***;
I think that's a relationship
That I'll pass.

No thank you,
Stay away from me;
Just wait until the day,
I am set free.