Poem -

Sydney

(Veres 1)
You worry about
What your daddy has to say.
His words that come out
Are negative every day.

(Bridge)
And I know you wanna shout out
FUCK SAKES IM NOT OKAY!!

(Veres 2)
Your uncles looking at you
With those eyes again today.
It's been your life since you were 9
So to you, it's just okay.

(Bridge)
So you go to school, you tell your friends,
And so they say

(Chorus)
You think that everything’s okay,
Because you don't understand any other way.
Your only 12 and those
bastards take advantage of that every day.
You can have a better life,
I suggest you start now and everything will be better one day.

(Veres 3)
Your mum is slut,
And I'm not just saying that to be a cunt.
She's slept with everyone in town,
And you're gonna grow up thinking that's your life now.

(Bridge)
So you look at your friends and they tell you again,
(Chorus)
You think that everything’s okay,
Because you don't understand any other way.
Your only 15 and those
bastards take advantage of that every day.
You can have a better life,
I suggest you start now and everything will be better one day.

(Post-chorus)
And Sydney you say,
That it's all okay
"Just give me a moment and
I'll be on my way"
You take out a blade for
Each of your arms,
You look away and you
Push it in far.
Now Sydney darling
you're crying and smiling,
You look down at the blood
And you scream "FINALLY"

(Chorus)
You think that everything’s okay,
Because you don't understand any other way.
Inside was hurting, those
bastards took advantage of that every day.
I'll be a little better,
I guess I'll start now and everything will be better one day.

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