The sound of tears

His tears falling they pitter pater on the ground

Not knowing were to go but he is sure he is not homeward bound

He runs for there is nothing in his way

Going through all diffrent kinds of abuse every single day

Trys to forget but there is always the scars

Dad comes home screaming after a late night at the bars

Mom poping pill and always getting high

He has no way out all he can do is sit there and cry

So he runs away can't wait till tommrow it has to be today

Has to get out there is no other way

His life horried that's the matter

As he runs all he can here are his tears pitter patter