A little girl lives in a house of six
Different people all in a fix
Yelling screaming kicking and lying
Hearts torn and she feels like dying
She soon grows up to be tough and rude
Her parents still rough and crude
Brothers and sister go off to school
She stays around and tries to be cool
Walking around in black and chains
The cross on her neck which it hangs
Cutting deep into her arms
Not getting any alarms
She lies there on the ground
Where she was found
The family sheds a few tears
The guilt and sadness runs for years
One bed empty in the bedroom
For a family that was all doomed.
