Our children go to school everyday
they come home crying
but they won't say...
Emotional abuse her way comes
beaten and broken
converted to crumbs...
Sitting alone in her bed at night
reliving the day
and her terrible plight...
Getting dads razor to ease the pain
it helps but a moment
there's nothing to gain...
Next morning comes with a tear in her eye
all over again
and asking God why...
A quick bus ride to obsidian hell
never to learn
entombed in a shell...
Will it stop, are they better than you?
do they return home
crying and blue...
Do they wear sleeves to cover their scars?
or play video games
and play on monkey bars?
It's not fair, I've done nothing wrong
I try to stay strong
but it doesn't last long...
I want to go to heaven right now
I don't want to be here
I'm a miserable sow...
The razor i use is now dull from my pain
I need something stronger
to lay open my vein...
Mom and Dad, I love you so
I can't take anymore
I really must go...
Give my Brother a hug and a kiss
I can't stop crying
you all I will miss...
Sincerely;
your loving Daughter...