He's still no good

I can't sleep,
It's late at night,
And all i hear,
Is them yell & fight.

I can't stand the sight,
Of mum crying,
It makes feel,
Like im dying.

A terrible feeling,
Deep inside,
It makes me want to,
Run & hide.

He screams & yells,
& calls her names,
He says its our fault,
& passes the blame.

This one may not hit her,
But he's still no good,
He dont treat her,
Like a man should.

One day she will,
Get up & leave,
But untill then,
Thats the best she'll achieve.