please stop all the yelling,
i cant stand the sound...
your pain is painful,
and its tearing me down...
i hear glasses breaking,
as i sit up in my bed,
i told dad you didn't mean those nasty things you said...
it aint easy growing up in world war 3
never knowing what real love could be....
daddy please stop yelling,
i cant stand the sound,
make mummy stop crying,
cause i need you around...
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simple yet heartfelt