They beat me,
And hit me,
And hurt me some more.
God? Can’t you hear me screaming?
As I lay here on the floor,
Can’t you hear me crying?
As they beat me more and more.
God? Why do they hit me?
I though parents were made to love,
Made to love their children,
Sent from the heavens far above.
My arm feels broken,
My legs gone numb too,
How could you do this to me?
How could you?
My tears are spilling,
As I cry and cry,
I just can’t move,
No matter how much I try.
Until suddenly its black,
And I know I am free,
Because tonight my parents,
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