Breaking Homes

Its sad that kids here grow up surrounded by addictions
its in the homeless on the streets, but its living in their homes
and they feel like its their fault but the truth is they're the victims
victims in the system of drug abuse, no broken bones....

just broken homes... and it makes me sick with hate to see it....
seeing through they eyes of a child born into this disease....
NO choice, if they could choose they'd see these parents wouldn't be fit...
and they wouldn't be kneeling here, begging of God to "Please".....

"Please help my mom and my dad get us back to the life that we had...
when daddy used to love mommy, and he wouldn't get so mad...
please don't let daddy hurt my mommy, so she can stop being so sad...
so then she will love me again, and stop treating me so bad"....

But when things don't seem to change... she wonders "Where is He?"...
losing her innocence, she thinks "Is this how life should be?"...
losing hope and losing faith, she feels her God forsaking....
Twelve years old, she takes a faithless leap and another home starts ~~~~~~~~~~....BREAKING....~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~