Mom, Kid and Lucy at the border.

Lucy says I should be
In a violent relationship
Hit hit hit me harder
Let me let me be
Mommy grabs a firegun
To send her back in the dungeon
No no not again
I hate to live chained and gagged
Left in the sewer gutter
Kid mourns in the basement
Alone and silent
Tied in a cage of fear
Sick of the fights and cries
And endless crisis
I, a nameless one
A loud but tiny construction
Beg for some help
Love or quick death
Desperate
For I no longer have
Any strength left
To sustain this kind of existance