In my bedroom just reading a book
Hearing you yell was a big shock
I open my door you have a knife in you hand
Dad out it down i know your not bad
Stop yelling at mum i say to my self
I never thought you would be like this
Holding a pillow across my head
dad you said you wouldn't hurt me
you lied straight to my face
to scared to go near you
to scared to speak to you
I'm scared to bits whats gonna happen next.
Dad just stop your hurting me
He still has the knife in his hands
This must be real
Not long ago a dream fell in
the exact same thing happened
Only just in my dream
I try tell my self ill be OK
Maybe I'm wrong maybe I'm gone
Mum in tears Me in shock dad is gone
But where still not alone
To scared to sleep
To frighten to look
to scared to see if he would come back and look
Try to stay strong not helping at all
I don't miss you dad
I hate you
Just for once please stop
