I was born one morning in December

On the coldest day

Abandoned by my mother

Whom my father I was raised

My father raised my brother and I

With a stubborn heart

My mother left me her good looks and confident charm

Well I spent most of my teenage years

Searching for her love

I could not find it anywhere

So I turned to drugs

And after all the smoke had cleared

And it was said and done

I found myself addicted by the age of 21

I tell the truth

I’ve been beaten

I’ve been bruised

I was left for dead as well

I was wrongfully accused

You left me locked inside a cell

I’ve been cheated

I’ve been sued

But I have lived to tell

The more you kick me when I’m down

The more it truly helps

This song is honestly well fucking written. I love the anger :)