Broken family

Broken beer bottles,screams of fear
People staying outside say Oh dear
This is my family ,this is my life
And this is why my friend is the knife.

My dad is drunk,my mom is weak
He beats her ,now,as I speak
Every hit,every cry,every lie
I'll have them with me 'till i die.

I'm broken now,all i know is hate
They try to apologize-it's late
My heart is swarmed by darkness
As I laugh at their foolishness.