Don't you see what life you have
A home to come to
A wife that loves you
Rascal kids that love to play
Food to eat
And a bed to lay in
But all is takin for granted
When you
Scream
shout
bang on the walls
Thinking that everything is fine
Thinking you have not done no wrong
Don't you see we walk on eggshells
And with every small wrong move
You blow up
Causing us to except it
Causing us to hid away
shoveling all that pain deep inside
And when that pain starts to overflow
We SCEAM AND SHOUT
Because we're hurt
But you refuse to accept that you did
something wrong
Getting on our cases when anger is
Express
I ask myself
Why are you the only one allowed to get angry?
