Up and up rised his anger
Now ma and mom knew we were in danger
He then made the mistake of slapping mom
Enough is enough Tom

Your slapped her like a dog, hand across the face
But now my anger was winning the race
Again and again you trampled us more
You walked across us like we were a door

But now who's who as you stand alone
All I had to do was pick up the phone
Jail is now where you reside
It was sad we had to see your bad side.

06/06/2010

Author's Note: Another one from a long time ago .

Posted on 06/06/2010
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