I'm receiving this horrid information
Try to eliminate diseases in my path...
To him life is a game,
a game of misery and pain...
Looking up to the sky
I hear myself ask why...
I wonder.
What could it have been...
There's a hand in our classroom,
No one knows why...
You ask me to be strong
Okay I'll be strong...
You must think
You must think i'm crazy...
She has grown tired
Of all the lies...
My father left me when i was 3 months old
he got to see me everyday until i was about 4 1/2...
To be watched by another's eyes..
To be haunted when you walk...
As the moon steals the sunlight away from the day...
And the children grow gloom as they now cannot...
Dear Mom,
This man has me...