Sort Yourself Out
What's your game?,
who you trying to be?,
spitting all your rubbish,
when your backyards not clean.
First to judge!.
first to condemn!,
get it through your head,
I'm only human.
What you want,
I don't think I can give,
I'm tired of your demands,
and your selfish ways.
You want me to change,
take a look at yourself,
your not a child anymore,
your and adult.
I'm not saying i'm perfect,
I have many flaws,
but I would never walk out on my children,
like you've done so many time before.
Our children aren't pawns,
for you to used in your stupid games,
you need to sort yourself out,
otherwise just stay away.
M.Mahauariki © 2009
Edited 2012
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