Family fights.

I hate it how my family hates,
How it starts late at night.
Always ends up with blood and tears,
Only increases dreads and fears.

I hate it how my family fights,
Yells and screams full of spite.
Blood and tears fall to the ground,
I sit in my room crying without a sound.

I hate it how my family fights,
Fills my dreamless nights with fright.
Breaking the scilence, Creating noise.
Forgetting the simple family joys.

I hate it how my family fights,
Why can't they just see the light.
I wonder if the neighbours hear?
I hate the next morning glares.