This was written by me and my sister not one of my best
daddy choked me
I cant stay
we have to flee
and get away
now lets go
hes no longer here
he was real low
we have no more fear
but hes still dad
I see it in his eyes
I see what we had
even through my cries
but hes not dad
when hes real high
he makes us mad
we wonder why
we've no where to go
in this world so cold
that he knows
and its used as a hold
well go with a friend
maybe they will care
our tears they will mend
and always be there
fine but hell know
our souls will be dead
our presence wont show
the guns under his bed
I wont let him win
he will never read this
loving him was our sin
trust was the death kiss
but big sis
our story is done
daddy has read this
and hes got the gun
