They've all got picture perfet lives
They've all got it made
Laughing at me struggling to survive
Deprate in the shade
All the anger and tension
All the hate that's been manifested
In this place lacking affection
Where I lay nights awake, unrested
I try to soften the mood
With playful little jokes
But they take it as me being rude
And silenced, in hatred I soak
We're not as a family should be
Laughing, hanging out
They're blinded by their greed
Money's all they care about
I've strived every day
To make this hell a happy home
But no words of affection do they say
They just content to pout and moan
So what should I do now?
Give up and walk away?
Or continue figting hatered
Day after weary day
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