When I was little you were my biggest hero
But all you had left was sorrow
You made me lose hope in a better tomorrow

I was broken
I was distraught
All have been spoken
But nothing was taught
My mind is overtaken
By something to be bought
You are so loud spoken
While I am not
I feel forsaken
That’s the end of this plot

When I was little I used to look up to you
If only you had any clue
That your parenting is long overdue
That I’ll always miss you

What is this reality
What am I without a family
You’re living with no morality
This isn’t some sick stand-up comedy
I keep my feelings internally
Because you kept hurting me externally
Oh my god this is insanity

When I was little I didn’t know what to do
Even though you hurt me I still love you
That’s what sons are supposed to do
Despite the fact, you turned my skin black and blue

Yeah I was broken
I was distraught
And all has been spoken
But nothing was taught
My mind is overtaken
By something to be bought
Why are you so loud spoken
When I am not
I feel so forsaken
But That’s the end of this plot