Family...

When I was little and young 
My eyes glistened with hope
I used to smile when daddy was home
Nana said I had a heart of gold 
My little head filled with funny dreams 
Little did I know 
Nothing is ever what it seems

Little me grow a lot older 
Daddy became a monster 
My little golden heart grew colder
Nothing but pain and tears at night 
The bastards at school killed my light 
Nothing but shaking and bloody scars
Moma told me I was a beautiful child
But she’s never seen my cries 
 
Moma helped me plenty
I am a powerful woman now
Nothing but paralyzing fear 
Which each day I over come
So fuck you, My life ain't over .