since I was five
your words they were my weakness
your fists they left me speechless
I never wanted much
still it seemed as such
tried to make you proud
in every way
but still I got beatened to the ground
since I was five
darkness was apart of my life
and happiness was a slaughter knife
I had to hide my fears
couldn't show my tears
venting out my pain
while standing in the rain
since I was five
I had to face your rage
at an early age
©lisiaels
L