Mama please...
please quit causing yourself this grief.
You're finally free,
yet you take after Daddy.
Mama, can't you see...
the pain you cause when you hold that knife,
waking me up,
with a threat and a yell.
Daddy please...
come back here.
Drop the bottle,
and come help Mama.
Mama, Daddy,
I'm scared.
You took the chance of being together,
and look what you've caused.
A rush of pain and emotions,
as you throw that chair there.
Mama save me...
I don't know what to do.
Daddy stop...
don't put that gun there.
Please don't die...
take that barrel away.
Daddy please,
just go away.
You've caused enough pain...
making my brother see that.
Mama...
Daddy...
just stop your fighting and leave.
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