YOU DON'T (Kill my children)
-A song-

We're in this together
She keeps repeating to herself
He doesn't bother to comment
It's all for the good of the children
Tightening their belts for his fags and booze while
He doesn't bother like he never does
Leaning back, he's the boss
I am beat, she says,
He has me beat
Into feeling blue

Jokes and movies at night
She gets forced to repeat
He doesn't bother to deal
With simple facts, reality
Free will or pride while
The good things in life
He never bothers to care about
My broken soul, she says
Screaming blue murder
Still being true

We're in the same boat together
More and more each day
He sinks it deliberately
He doesn't bother to ring true
It's all only for the sake of
Cheap excuses
Turning the poisoned air blue

No longer noticing
No longer talking to any of them
Watching another match of the day
Drinking in silence
Hanging over their heads like
A sword of Damocles
It's not about us, she says
It's not about you
No longer you
Don't kill my children