POV You're Home Late - Pleasantries

Wait until your father hears of this

You shit, you’ll get it now

There’s my boy

I’ve been waiting with this belt

With his name on it

It’s hurts me as I strike thee

But I must stop;

hold my home sanctity

You’ll get it now

Please, Daddy

«I won’t hear it!

Go to your room.»

I hate you, Dad and Mother

I am now an adult

I’m 15;

you’re so mean

I can’t say here anymore

You understand me?

Yeah, you’re my baby

And I’m your man

I love you, baby

You understand me?

You never make me weep