It's Okay Now
Since I am out of your house now,
I have so much to say to you.
You always put your burdens on us and made us feel low, too.
We never understood why you hated us so much,
we loved you every second and just wanted you to love us.
Why was it you were always so mad?
Can you tell me now, or is the truth really that bad?
Do you recall any of the screaming, at 2: 00 a.m?
What was the meaning?