I hear death knocking at my door
It's hurting me and twisting my pain
My pride is walking out the front door
As I walk into the back

No one cares about me and no one will
I wish someone did because i'm only 13
I'm in a group home where i feel dead
So much drama over who's dating who 
And who's gonna fight who

No one is gonna fight because they're too chicken
And one is going to mess with me because they're scared

Why are people scared of what is so harmless?
Why do people ruin relatinships before they start?
Most of all, why do people like to do stuff to others?
But they regret it and ask for forgiveness?

I know if someone walks up to me 
They are not getting my forgiveness
They're getting my foot up their...