World War III

Mom and dad constantly fighting.
Never an ‘I love you’ always ‘I hate you’
Doors slam, and the tears fall.
I never know what to do.
Hide in my room wait out the war.
Everyday’s a battle.
Never knowing what sets them off.

Let’s run away, to another town.
Let’s go away and never look back at all.
My cloud has no silver lining,
maybe we’ll discover a brighter future.
A better way of living; a better way for all.
let’s find my cloud that silver lining.