BuckcherryA Child Called "It"

Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim!
I count the days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Keep it all inside, never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
Please god don't let her destroy my life
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim you won't see me cry 'cause
I left behind a child called it
She makes me stay inside under her cover
Takes out her pain on me and not my brothers
Keep it all inside never see me cry
Hoping I find a way out from "The Mother"
One step close and the world is mine
Mother I really hate the way your treat me like no other
And I refuse to be your victim
Mother what have I done to make you upset I'm in trouble
And I'm too young to know your weakness you're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
I count my days and nights they are all numbered
She takes her time and hurts me like no other
Tell me why you were so unkind?
You're so sick and you'll never miss a child called it
A child called it