I walked past a house
when i was going to my friends
there were beer bottles and broken glass
you could tell that was what shattered the window, but didn't know how it had began
you can imagine what happened
that night when the glass was broken
you can not heel a wound so large
even though you can replace a window
you could never replace a scar
when i walk past the house, i can see [pictures in my head
there is screaming and fighting
and little kids upstairs
waiting until mommy and daddy get unsafer from their beers
i walk past the house everyday since last year
and in that house, i will always fear
i walk so fast when i see the house
its like I'm running because i dint want to be like another scar on the house
a window was broken
a soul was wounded
2 children were left crying
and a mom no where to be founded
and a father that is gone
and a mother that is lost
is what happened
on that houses lot
