My mind wander further from whats important
Pain is coming back to me
His face is haunting my dreams
I can't stand it
I want to get away
From his steel like grasp
That tears my flesh
Causes me to bleed
no one is here
No one really see me
People look at me wierd everytime I walk in to a room
my bruises tell my story
these cuts tell my legend
The scars tell my whole life story
These tears show that i am only human
That has been broken and defeated
I can't find the strength i once had
I can't find the will to walk away
I always listen to him
His screaming
telling me what a good for nothing I am
Using him for money
I don't love him
I'm just like Her
But he doesn't see these tears
He doesn't hear the sobs
no one really cares that this is happening
They just look on with sympathy in their cold eyes
before they walk away to the a home filled with love
No one prays for the batter souls
That fall to pieces when no one looks
It won't get better
Things like these don't go away
No amount of running can save my life
He cutted to deep
Now i'm just his little puppet
One he can control through guilt
no matter how much hateful words and action occur
I'm trapped in his embrace
Because in the long run he is my flesh and blood
He is my father
Pain is coming back to me
His face is haunting my dreams
I can't stand it
I want to get away
From his steel like grasp
That tears my flesh
Causes me to bleed
no one is here
No one really see me
People look at me wierd everytime I walk in to a room
my bruises tell my story
these cuts tell my legend
The scars tell my whole life story
These tears show that i am only human
That has been broken and defeated
I can't find the strength i once had
I can't find the will to walk away
I always listen to him
His screaming
telling me what a good for nothing I am
Using him for money
I don't love him
I'm just like Her
But he doesn't see these tears
He doesn't hear the sobs
no one really cares that this is happening
They just look on with sympathy in their cold eyes
before they walk away to the a home filled with love
No one prays for the batter souls
That fall to pieces when no one looks
It won't get better
Things like these don't go away
No amount of running can save my life
He cutted to deep
Now i'm just his little puppet
One he can control through guilt
no matter how much hateful words and action occur
I'm trapped in his embrace
Because in the long run he is my flesh and blood
He is my father
