this angry silence

I hear my father shouting at my mother
In the room next door
Hes always threatening to pack his bags
Cause he cant take it anymore
And my brothers anorexic
But no one seems to care about the state hes in
And my sisters in a club, shes a barmaid in a pub
And my mothers full of gin
Can you hear this angry silence?
I spend the days on my own
Writing silly poetry
Writing poems for the girl
I loveBut she doesnt love me
And Im scared to go out at night
Its not safe on the streets
And its hard to disagree in todays society
You cant trust anyone you meet
Can you hear this angry silence?
Listen, listen, listen... this angry silence