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flashbacks

Come with me in a tale through time where the pain and tears where mine all mine
Watch and listen follow my line
As I paint a picture of his grand design
I cried and I wept as they stole all my shine
The pops and the cracks and the whips from the belt
Who would of known I was trapped in a hell
Alone and so lost drowning in a well
Some call it a bedroom I called it my cell
I cried and I shuttered I couldn't catch my breath
Who would of guessed a little so small wishing for death
I loved and I lost I hoped for the best
Life's far from fare is all a big test
I scream for my mom I get beat down more
My sis...