No Man An Island Family Ties

You find your life is a trial, A crucible for your soul. The only thing that s more broken, Than the home you grew up in Is the heart you ve learned to hide. With its hands around your neck, The world looks down. It s claimed another childhood. He died, when they told him You re the man of the house Because your daddy just bailed. She died, when they told her You ll be raising yourself Because your mommy s in rehab. We are the same. It s a child s nightmare, Growing up in a world all alone. Fight that s