The Voices in Your Head, Father

The voices in your head
louder than the angels on your shoulder
The distorted things you said
made the house feel colder
Things went from bad to worst
We tip toed
Your mind burst
We carried the load
It always got bad
Things a child shouldnt see
The way you went mad
You made my sister flee
But i stayed for you, for mother
Just call the cops they said
But they couldn't bother
I feared the madness in your head
The abuse then neglect
Nobody could even see
You hurt me
You demanded respect
There was none left to give
My soul was drained
The way you made me live
But i know your were pained
"The horror story you call your life"
The last words i read
Cut me like a knife
Even now that your dead

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