Broken From The Start

Because you are constantly
Making me feel bad.
I'll be gone, being the sone
That you wish you had.

You feel offended by my way of speech?
You bitch call me a fucking leech!
Where is the mother I needed?
Where is the boy you defeated?

I'll change and make you see,
After I am gone,
That to someone I might be
The perfect son.

I'm not the boy you raised,
Well this is for sure.
Because you never gave me
The needed cure.

To the mother, that didn't love,
I hate what I've become.
But because of you I know,
I am not the only one.

I'm dying, day by day.
Where did I drift apart?
When did I lose my way?
Where did you suffocate my heart?

But proud I stand here,
I am who I've become.
And I hate you,
Motherfucking scum.