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I Play My Music Loud,

So I Cant Hear The Sound.

Of Your Screaming,

And All The Hate.

Doesn’t It Ever Stop,

When Will You Get Along?

What Does It Take,

To Realize Its Killing me.

I Hate Hearing This,

Your Voices Rising.

As You Argue Once Again,

Over  Something Else.

Don’t You See What It Does,

Its Tearing This Family Apart.

This Isn’t Going To Make It Better,

All Its Going To Do Is Make Things Worse.

Why Cant You  See What It Does,

To Our Family…To Me.