I go from broken home to broken home
Lies and abuse are the rocks that seal my tomb
I have to pick up the pieces
To show I'm strong
I keep it inside all day long
But at night my eyes write their sorrow filled song
Each move a mistake, that I must hide
They don't know how hard I tried...
To fix things and be not their brother but a replacement father
Now they hate me and I wonder why I bother
The devil with the eyes of a man,
He treats us like fodder
He make us "dress right dress"
And pretends his life ain't a mess
Truth is I remember
I remember when he wasn't there
I remember "mama I'm scared"
I remember the bruises
I remember him leaving us
I remember chasing his truck
Now he doesn't realize I don't give a fuck
About the man who forgot my name.