| My family is rocked My life is a stress But I can’t seem to make sense of this mess My father is angry My mother is bitter But I’m still here sister just don’t come hither My siblings are fighting My cousins are lost But I can tell you it’s just winters’ frost My friends I’ve deserted My work is a bore But I know that I have something better in store I’ll sit and type long through the night Til my fingers are sore Simply wrote and til bloody hell Bring me that victory bell |