Are you gunna help me,
Or let me live in pain?
Will you let me live my life,
In an appropriate way?
Where did you get the idea,
I wanted a friend not a mother?
Why did you take me,
Rather than my brother?
Did you think I was more dependant,
Needed you more than he?
How come you left him behind,
Bringing only me?
Do you know I cut my wrists,
And only just last night?
Would you help me if I asked,
Help teach me wrong from right?
Could I ever talk to you,
Without you sharing it with the town?
When will you notice,
My dying body on the ground?
