House.
Animalistic tendencies silence the free will I never had.
Silence gone, screaming replaces it instead,
My sister yelling,
My brother crying
My father broken down crying about his fabricated memories
My mom just lies on the couch
Three dogs barking endlessly, one cat meowing for all to see...
I leave this house, it's not my home right now...
Running from the very people that love me, cannot, will not, ever forgive....
Maybe they don't think it too bad, but when you're crying, locked in your room,
Sinking into another crisis....
Cause it's all your fault or so you believe.
Primal cries and anger colliding outside my door but in here, I can just hide under the covers and pretend it's all a movie, even though you can feel their fists beating against your door.
Tears down all of our faces, times are changing, cheeks eroding,
Sister will you ever see?
Brother can you ever learn the art of listening?
Father can you hold your temper?
Mother... What advice to give you? I do not know...
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