Isn't it normal

To know more than you want

When you know that we are doomed

And dark memories still haunt

Doesn't everyone

Sit down, cant breathe or cry

Remember when their father yelled

And said, if you want go die

When their father didn't care

That mom went to her knife

Was upset that she wasted money

Rather than her weakened life

Aren't we all at our parents wedding

Aren't we all a little broken

Don't we all have little secrets

One's that can't be spoken

Am I really not normal

Am I broken like i joke?

The one thing that keeps me alive

Is the thing on which I choke

(I meant air you dirty minded beings-)

But seriously... 

Answer me please

Aren't we all a little broken

All cry from blood soaked knees