No Remorse

You're funny, my dear
You call this life
My school thrives on fear
My house is full of strife

My parents are divorced
I'm a bastard by trade
There is no remorse
My pain is put on a blade

High expectations
I can't make the deadline
Low presentations
Now my life is on the line

My eyes overflow
You scowl at my tears
You hit me, then crow
One too many beers

Your fists raining down
I'm lost in the onslaught
In darkness i drown
You grab a knife with no second thought

Your eyes full of rage
The knife is suspended
The monster leaps from the cage
My life is ended