Like this house I am broken,
I hate it,
You get loud and I'm out spoken,
I hate it,
Beaten from the inside,
I hate it,
I'd rather be hit than stripped of pride,
I hate it,
I tell myself tomorrow might hold hope,
I hate it,
Because tomorrow I still can't cope,
I hate it,
You love this stranger more than your daughter,
I hate it,
He is just another ruthless martyr,
I hate it,
So I cry alone,
I hate it,
This is not a home,
I hate it here.
