SURVIVOR
Late night arguments, early morning fights
Opened the door and was petrified by the sight
Take my little brother and fly away like a kite
But instead you ran, what happened to all of your might?
You left that day and you had nothing to say
Left alone in a home that was cold and gray
I was young but not dumb, I knew you would stray
Turned my heart into a stone, hard as clay
She was strong, even though people wanted to see her break
Condolences and concerns, every last one of them were fake
Yet she stands tall with the pride that no man can take
Come on, at least she deserves a birthday cake