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.