| PJs Story - Page 15 |
| TWO MINUTES If someone blows your trust away At a very early age I don't think they understand Just what they've done For a child it last so long I meen the shame of what went on For a man it's just two minutes Then he's gone For a man it takes a flash But it turns young lives to ash I really hope they're proud Of what they've done For inside the child is dead Betrayed by minutes in his bed And a whole liftime ahead With what he's done I'd like to take you near To what it's like to have this fear And to dread each day As you get out of bed As you have to go to school And you have to act the fool 'Cause if you laugh outside they might not see the rest Then when you go to work And the guys treat you like dirt And you just can't handle Being used for laughter I'd like to answer back But if they make me crack With my anger It would end up in a slaughter You might say that's over acting But i'm telling you exactly My anger's stronger Than any nuclear bomb I'm afraid to let it go I'm afraid to let it show 'Cause if I crack Then someones life is gone All this anger built inside Is from when my childhood died It was killed in bed By the man I called my father He ruined my whole life For the price of a quick ride He may be dead now But my anger's even stronger But I'm stronger than him And I won't live out his crime He was nothing And he thought I was no better But I knew that he was wrong And the moment he was gone I went for help So now the fear is almost over I may never live a life That's free of inner strife But I know as far as he goes I'm much better Now I know it's safe to let out this inner rage I can control it So I'm better than my father ___________________________________ |
| WHY? They asked me at my junior school They said "Tell us what is wrong?" I said absoloutly nothing So the abuse just carried on They said "Tell us why you're being like thi?s" "why can't you settle down?" I said "There's nothing wrong with me" "I'm only messing around" They sent me to child counselors To see if I was mad But I didn't tell them anything How could I shop my dad Dad did not show much affection He never showed he cared But on my nights alonewith him He showed his love in bed It was our little secret The cuddles and the care It was just between the two of us But to me it caused great fear The gym teacher said "Stop hiding" "We've all seen one before" "To get undressed is quite alright" "There's nothing here to fear" He said "Do you think you're special?" "Do you want a gym of your own?" "What makes you so diferent, That you're always on your own?" I wished to God I could tell him I wished I could make it known That inside I felt so guilty About the nights with my dad all alone God I couldn't stand it I couldn't stand much more For the guilt's to much to handle And inside I feel a whore I went through life with this secret I couldn't stand it any more So I landed in a hospital In behind locked doors I let them think I was crazy I said what they wanted to hear Because I'd rather live in a mental war Anything but back home, back there Eventually my dad had died And my life was in a mess I knew I had to sort it out I felt counseling was best It took me many years from start To where I am just now It took me years to rebuild trust I was scared I'd be let down For a long time I ha suffered Anxiety, depression and guilt I knew my mind was torn apart It had made me very ill Once it started flowing Once the right words came I started to discover more about this shame This shame was dad's and his alone It didn't come from me He had messed my mind up It was him. It wasn't me I now can see the problem And I know I'm not alone And if you're in this position Remember "You are not on your own" _____________________________________ |
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