Drunken rage

I hate it when he drinks
he gets so violent and abusive
when he opens up the bottle
makes me really hate to live

he's fine when he's sober
but when he's drunk i hate it so
he makes me really scared
please just let me go

I'll make my trip to hell
if it means I'm away from here
I'll take the knife to my wrists
i cant live my life in fear

i cant wait up each day thinking
he is out to get me
i don't want to look at him
i want to see my daddy

i always tremble in fear
when he pulls up in his car
my wrists and heart both share
the same forsaken scares

my tears fall like blood
onto this written page
for me there is no love
only drunken rage