You make me mad
you make me cry
you said all these things
and i don't know why
you make me gag you make me sick
all of these tears i shed
i feel worse about Wat you said
tired of weeping playing your games
tired of the abusement you have no shame
tired of your voice
tired of your name
following your rules
ruining my name
no family no friends Wat's left of me
you? you make me sick
the bruises the blood
the heartiness from above the punching the pain
I've had enough let me be