Monday, December 10, 2012

What you don't know

What you don't know
What you won't see
What you can't hear

He drinks the nights away
He suffers from the pain
He doesn't understand.

She can't stand you
She has had no sleep
She cries for help.

There is no one out there to help
No one out here cares for him
We watch him suffer
Curse his bruised heart
Blame him for our actions

She wants to be there to help
But the other resists

He's sick
He disgusts me
Sexist, racist pig
He doesn't know what he says

You don't know what you're saying
Words hurt: I thought you knew

My father makes me this way
His mother does the same
Who is really to blame?

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