Broken, beaten, and abused (rap)

Here lay a kid, he's only 13.
And already to much has been seen.
Now what do we have right here?
A little teenager hiding behind a door in fear
Because he hears agonizing, painful screams
He thinks that this is just in his dreams.
But despite how it truely seems,
He realizes it is not a dream. It's fo' real.
He says it cant be real. This cant be what i feel.
Peeks through the door to see the dad,
Abusing the mother sayin, "Thats to damn bad"
It's so sad, to think he was the best he had.
Mad at the father, still the kid is paralized.
But just then the mother has realized
That they're son was watchin and started cryin.
The kid looks to the dad. He was tryin
To get his attention from the mom to him,
And at that moment he was like them.

So young, yet so confused,
The child feels like he was used.
He dont get y his mom must be bruised.
He feels broken, beaten, and abused.

Dad's anger raises, mom's tryin to defend,
But can't guard that much in the end.
The kid's heart started to race
Nont knowin what to do, he had to face
His dad. So he puts on his toughest uniform,
And then he starts to storm
Out of the room, walks straight up to him,
Cusses him out and then swings at them.
Dad just stands there and the mom is cryin,
The son of the father thinks the mom is dyin.
So he waits and then the dad swings,
Misses and the 13 year old throws things.
Mom stops cryin and starts yelling at the dad,
Sayin, "Listen here! Abusin HIM? Are you mad?"
He just get a dead pan face. What a man.
He did not plan of this, but he thought it had
To happen so the mom could see he was bad.
In this house there is always fights. Every night.

So young, yet so confused,
The child feels like he was used.
He dont get y his mom must be bruised.
He feels broken, beaten, and abused.

Son signals the mom to call the cops,
But he'll fight the dad till they stop
And he gets arrested. He'd be bested.
Dad swings and knocks out the son's tooth,
And then the father speaks, "You want the truth?"
Hits his son with a left. "I hate my youth"
His child comes back and headbutts the dad.
And taunts him with a "thats to damn bad"
Speaks again" You remember sayin that?"
"When you were abusing mom thats what you spat"
Right then th child saw his fathers eyes glaze,
And stare at the child with an evil haze.
In a flash, he was behind the teen,
Hits his head and speaks "what have you seen?"
(kid) "I was behind the door. I saw you"
"I seen whast you can and what you will do"
The brawl starts yet again, and the kid is loosin,
Gettin hit from left and right, gettin bruisin.
Tries to fight back but gets hit harder. Chaotic,
They get a door bell at the door. It was hypnotic.

So young, yet so confused,
The child feels like he was used.
He dont get y his mom must be bruised.
He feels broken, beaten, and abused.

Dad shows the kid back in his room,
Tells the mom shut up or be in doom.
He walks up, answers the do', hits the flo',
Then the mom and son step out and say "No mo'"
Kid walks up and says, "Daddy, I do love you"
"But that was what you dont need to do."
Cops pick him up, cuff him real tight,
And tells him your sleepin in jail tonight.
In this house, family was always wrong.
So bad, they even got there own song.

So young, yet so confused,
The child feels like he was used.
He dont get y his mom must be bruised.
But now daddy's broken, beaten, and abused.

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