Taught of fear in my youth
Never to be told the truth
Fear of the night
Fear of the sight
Fear of a turning on of the light
Taught the wrong side of love
Never anything but the shove
Fear of the abuse
Fear of the accuse
Fear of forever being used
Taught of anger in my childhood
Never again would I be understood
Anger of the touch
Anger of the clutch
Anger that it was to much
Taught the wrong side of love
Never anything but the shove
Anger of the madman
Anger of the evil plan
Anger that I will never again stand
Taught darkness in my young years
Never thought I'd live my life in tears
Darkness of the need
Darkness of the deed
Darkness that is where I bleed
Taught the wrong side of love
Never anything but the shove
Darkness of the scum
Darkness of the numb
Darkness that is what I've become