All the smoke, all the men
I just wish all this could end.
why mom, why do you do this
when I'm gone, and I someone youll miss?
Why is our house such a mess
If I knew better it wouldnt be like this
Why are all those men inside our house mom
Sometimes I just wish I could call 911
Mom I know your not well
but why do you make my life living hell
sometimes I wonder do you love me
if you say yes I quess I'm blind I just cant see
I want some friends to play with outside
I feel we have to stay inside and hide.
I wish I could say abracadabra and poof I'd be gone
Hopefully I would go somewhere nice not like my home
for myself and my brother I have to defend
I just wish this all would end.
