Home

Quietly sobbing, laying on the floor
I wish that I could run away, I donít want this anymore.
Please donít touch me, get away from me
Leave me alone
Crawl into a corner, curl into a ball
Donít hit me again, I canít cry anymore
I sit in silence, taking the pain
You punch me, fuck me
Hold me down again
Finally an hour free, Iím finally alone
Drag myself across, the jagged concrete floor
To the one last chance I have to find
My way back home
With all my strength I throw
The only thing around
An empty whiskey bottle
Left from last nights round
A final gift from you to me
A way to ease my pain
My lift drifts past from red to black
And now Iím home again.