The Violence must end. What Violence, you say? The Violence we see Everywhere. Every day. Oh, it's not that bad. Just the way things are. It never will change From the poor, to the Star We see it, do
you feel it? Does it make you feel sad? Do you remember how it was With your Mom and your Dad? That's not Violence, it's just us, Everbody lives that way. And remember, with other people, You NEVER should say
What goes on in our house Should just not be discussed Others don't understand And would just make a fuss Sooo if it's normal, what's the problem If I share with a Friend? Because if they see it They may get
worried, and possibly send Someone, like the police And they will take you away Then the "family" will be broken Leaving you left to say That you "broke up the family" It will all be your fault It wasn't really Violence Just a "little" assault It would just cause more problems Than it ever could fix So you keep yourself "safe" And enmeshed in the mix When it's your turn, it's normal To be their punching bag And if you open YOUR
mouth They will just come and drag Them away - YOUR fault, again You had a great life Then you had to go and ruin it Now you're no longer a wife Or a partner, you're alone And with the kids, who If you don't
make changes Will end up just. like. you.