Parental Alienation Syndrome
Fifty to eighty Percent of family Cases Consists of alienations
Due to courts invasions
Putting shackles on babies
It's like a damn plantation
Made for kids ain't it?
The damn pain's endless!
We hear about these problems
But nobody talk about em
Instead they walk from em
I posted 'bout this forum
But nobody supports em
Will you hit that like
Everytime, I post of this?
Or be just another hidin'
From this corruption?
Don't be just another playin'
Blind To this subject
I'm here to say something
This shit's disgusting
I'm sittin' here suffering
Don't tell me to suck it up
When I feel no recovery!
Just picturing my daughter
Growin' up without a father
Gots me tossin' and turning
At night, Ninty-nine problems
Can someone help and slove Em?
I don't think they care honest
I don't dare to post of this
Do you hear me God?, I'm Calling
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Despite the mother's lies
That were brought to light
They did-n't... think twice
To ruin my life
How can-I... be fine
When I'm dyin' inside
How can-I... see light
When crying all night?
Echoes of my kids
Running In the playground
Just ring in my head now
The tempo of their voices
Picking up ain't no way out
They kept me from my Daughter With no Probable
Cause
I feel like someone getting
Slaughtered And it's just Because
I had something that they Wanted that's money huh!?
No I'm not gettin' out
Don't tell me to sit down
Don't tell me to calm down
When you're the one that failed My kid, that's something you Don't talk about
I hold myself in contempt
If you're pulling that next
How can-you... even think
That this is for the best
When-you... don't know
A thing About my kid
Forget, forgive
Oh Is that how it is?
If so I'm all ears Now tell me what I did...
To all the fathers out here
Going through this struggle
Fear No law or judge
Just let the karma pierce Through em like a spear does!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Due to courts invasions
Putting shackles on babies
It's like a damn plantation
Made for kids ain't it?
The damn pain's endless!
We hear about these problems
But nobody talk about em
Instead they walk from em
I posted 'bout this forum
But nobody supports em
Will you hit that like
Everytime, I post of this?
Or be just another hidin'
From this corruption?
Don't be just another playin'
Blind To this subject
I'm here to say something
This shit's disgusting
I'm sittin' here suffering
Don't tell me to suck it up
When I feel no recovery!
Just picturing my daughter
Growin' up without a father
Gots me tossin' and turning
At night, Ninty-nine problems
Can someone help and slove Em?
I don't think they care honest
I don't dare to post of this
Do you hear me God?, I'm Calling
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Despite the mother's lies
That were brought to light
They did-n't... think twice
To ruin my life
How can-I... be fine
When I'm dyin' inside
How can-I... see light
When crying all night?
Echoes of my kids
Running In the playground
Just ring in my head now
The tempo of their voices
Picking up ain't no way out
They kept me from my Daughter With no Probable
Cause
I feel like someone getting
Slaughtered And it's just Because
I had something that they Wanted that's money huh!?
No I'm not gettin' out
Don't tell me to sit down
Don't tell me to calm down
When you're the one that failed My kid, that's something you Don't talk about
I hold myself in contempt
If you're pulling that next
How can-you... even think
That this is for the best
When-you... don't know
A thing About my kid
Forget, forgive
Oh Is that how it is?
If so I'm all ears Now tell me what I did...
To all the fathers out here
Going through this struggle
Fear No law or judge
Just let the karma pierce Through em like a spear does!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
Men are born victims
To this corrupt system
How can you tell me this is...
The way it should be written
When all you see kids growin'
Hateful towards women
That take advantage of their
Fathers in the court system
We hear about these problems
But nobody wanna listen
They hope I run and hide
As my little girl cries
They get a joy from lies
Destroyin' kids minds
They're just dollar signs
To em now open your eyesss!
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