Abuse

You're imperialistic

I'm sick of it

You cry on my shoulder

Stab me in the back

Is this all to

Make up for what you lack

Maybe it's my fault

You make me feel like that

My family adores you

They don't have a clue

Underneath makeup

My skin's black and blue

That they've warned me

About people like you

Can't recognize my fate

Until it's come true