DONT OBEY AND YOU WILL BE HURT
KICKED, PUSHED, MAYBE EVEN BURNT
MOMMA I SCREAM
PLEASE DONT HURT ME
THAT MAKES HER EVEN ANGRY
EVERY TEAR SHOWS IM WEAK
SO SHE WILL CONTINUE TO BEAT, BEAT, AND BEAT
MY CRIES IS HER HAPPINESS
MY SIGHS IS HER HEART BEATS
MY LAUGHS MAKE HER MAD
MY SMILES IS WHAT PUT HER UNDER 6 FEET
ALL THE TEARS AND MARKS
ALL SHE DID WAS BARK
NOW THAT SHE WAS GONE
I WILL NEVER FORGET
THAT I WAS HER SON
AND SHE SHOWED ME
NO LOVE
BY: TIAJUANA ROBINSON
