A Broken Family

In this house I have no voice
No opinion, no freedom, no choice

I work all night
I work all day
Making sure the
Little ones are okay

When I ask
I get no reward
Get no pay

While you scurry
Always in a hurry
To partay

I never know where you are
Maybe at the temple
or maybe a bar

Life is already hard enough
Without you here
Trying to act tough

For the midget girl
Who's lookin for a fight
And yes, she does it every night

Lil boy, he's already got struggles
Only making it hard
With his life bein juggled

By a little girl who's anger is old
An abandoning mother
And a selfish boy,
who does what he's told

I hate bein home
This place I try to avoid
It's just a black hole
And angry void

I'd rather be with friends
Til the very end