Ain't comming back

I'm gone,
Ain't commin back,
Stuck there so long,
Sitting in that shack,

You should of thought of it before,
Before you cussed me,
Before you were a daddy wh0re,
Before you smoked that weed,

You should of thought of it,
When you saw the bruises,
When you hit,
When you drank all those booses