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ROTTEN DAYS

SLEEPLESS NiGHTS

EXHAUSTED BODY

ENDLESS FiGHTS



CURSiNG WORDS

EXCHANGiNG SWiNGS

SCREAMiNG AND HiTTiNG

WHY ARE WE DOiNG THESE THiNGS?



EMOTiONALLY SCARED

AND PHYSiCALLY HURT

THiS iS NOT WHAT i EXPECTED

THiS iS WORSE



YOU USE TO BE A MOTHER

A HERO iN MY CHiLDHOOD EYES

BUT NOW YOUR NOTHiNG TO ME

THOSE ARE LOST MEMORiES OF MiNE



WERE NOT FAMiLY ANYMORE

WERE JUST ENEMiES

WHAT THE HELL ARE WE FiGHTiNG FOR?

REVENGE, HATE, LOVE, WHAT iS iT?!



i DONT KNOW YOU MOTHER

AND YOU DONT KNOW ME

WE KNOW NOTHiNG ABOUT ONE ANOTHER

SO LETS LET iT BE