Boxes were piled high in you garage.
I wish all of that were a mirage...

My sister picks up the phone.
My mom answers with a sad tone...

She is owned by a pimp.
Her job is not for any wimp...

I wake up to screaming and shouting.
After the fighting she is pouting...

She is like my Super-Girl.
She is more valuable than any pearl...

How did we even get into this fight?
To pull through we have to stay tight...

I tear the hair off my head.
I've hurt myself so that the blood would shed...

I want to get away from your lying.
I need you to leave me alone...

Right now I'm stuck.
It's time to move and do anything...

No one can love you like I can.
I can be more than your biggest fan...

We never shared a kiss.
Yet I loved you so much...

Stop spreading dirt.
It will have no effect...