my crys are silent
into the night I scream for help
no one comes there's not a sound
he'll come home once more
and beat me till im no more
then a weak child again
i have to watch my back
a gun with a pack
amo at my side
no where is safe now
they follow me everywhere i go
after school
the fight will begin
my anger will then be thinned
my friends tell me im changing to fast
life's to short to live in the past
tonight someone told me
i was wrong i've seriously changed
reality hit me with a great pain
this isn't who i am
it never was it will never be
but in my pain i looked to the streets
for comfornt and family
now i see that my move was wrong
it's time i retrace my steps
down the path i knew was incorrect
i cry once into the night
will my cry be silent?
will me scream for help be heard?
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