Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding

Mother, your son is bleeding I didn't ask to be born And yet here I am, trapped in a world of cruelty A prisoner in my own home, abused by a man my mom chose above me Cannot breathe, cannot talk I cannot even sleep without fault You brought me into this world, in a world I apparently don't belong Insolence, the fact that I'm alive Insolence, the fact that I exist I get my face smashed onto the wall You smile and stare like nothing is wrong I cry and scream to ears deaf What did I do to not deserve your love My blood is spilled all over the floor And all you do is grab the mop An awkward smile and tell me it's ok But mother, your son is bleeding Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding Mother, my soul is fleeting Mother, my wounds are deep Your flesh and blood is suffering don't leave Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding Mother, my soul is fleeting Mother, my wounds are deep Your flesh and blood is suffering don't leave What kind of person allows it's child to suffer What kind of being can be so mean A mothers love is said to be so pure Yet still I stare at my teeth onto the floor I try to not breathe and I get beat I try to not speak and I get beat I try to get attention, I get ignored What is the point of being alive There is a special place for you in hell Why are you looking, mother I yell You are corrupted down to your last cell Mother please help me, from the abyss I dwell You and that bastard are both to blame He's the abuser but you're the flame His touch don't hurt me outside the physical You're empty stare is what rots my soul Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding I get my face smashed onto the wall You smile and stare like nothing is wrong I cry and scream to ears deaf What did I do to not deserve your love My blood is spilled all over the floor And all you do is grab the mop An awkward smile and tell me it's ok But mother, your son is bleeding Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding Mother, my soul is fleeting Mother, my wounds are deep Your flesh and blood is suffering don't leave Mother, Your Son Is Bleeding Mother, my soul is fleeting Mother, my wounds are deep Your flesh and blood is suffering don't leave Mother Mother Mother Your flesh and blood is suffering don't leave