Home of Hate

Myfather shouts
My mother screams
My life is made
Of horrible dreams

He's at the pub
She's on the floor
And i cut myself
Behind closed doors

I only cry
With crimson tears
That way I don't
Show my fears

My dad is back
They begin to fight
Now is the time
This is the night

I run to the draw
I take out the knife
That's it I give up
I can't stand this life

Finally it's come
This is the end
I was too broken
I couldn't mend