Just empty rhythm A talent to feel An empty prison but who did I ****. Addictions listening to every word I utter I swear I won't be like my mother. My mother, I haven't seen her in a while. No its not a joke but i can't help but smile. She was darkness to me as a child Probably still out there running wild. She lead me down the path of destruction Told me stories of hopeful abduction. Leaving this place bleeding out whole She fed my sickness, never fed my soul. Sixteen years and ended up a ****** she raised me like her, junior high drop out flunky. Except she had a chance a nursing degree She had a life, but that was before me. And I made it worse, just by being born SO she called the hearse said I would learn. I struggled alot with her hateful infliction's She fed me all of her fateful addictions Read me her poetry old soul in that ***** She was a genius with wrists that were stitched. Just like me and she saw and knew it Saw my eyes and knew I could do it So she knocked me down, surely trying to **** Beat me brutally only till blood would spill And after she would come to me "Baby I'm sorry buts a ****** up world And one day you'll part from me. But your always my girl and I never meant To cause a train wreck but in this life Women swing by there necks Its full of strife and we never win And you'll be lucky if never know men I have to make you strong, so you can bare the weather Lifes masochistic you can smell the leather I love you more than any man And if your smart you'll never give your hand I beat you down so you can fight Cause from the ground we gain our might Women are disposable but we regenerate Baby I love you but this worlds full of hate"
Growing up with a mentally Ill mother left its mark