In My Shoes

Tortured Soul, with abusive parents (not me)

You know it all,
or at least you think you do
You’ve seen it all,
or at least you think you have
You think you know pain?
Take a walk in my shoes.
A day in my shoes you’ll walk through hell
A day in my shoes oh what a dry spell
Do you get home in time for a beating?
Cause when I return it’s a fist I’m meeting
After the pain comes the time to cry,
So I sit in my room and want to die
A day in my shoes and you’ll see it all,
A day in my shoes you’re in for a fall
So I have one thing left to say,
Before I take this blade and get away
I hope you rot for what you’ve put me through,
and I pray that this guilt consumes you too
A day in my shoes, the last day in my shoes