Can you see me now?

How about if I bow

Can you hear my words?

Or do you merely hear the birds?

Do you hear my scream?

Or is that just a dream?

You kicked me down the steps

You might as well give me strep

When my mother was living,

You did something unforgiving

You went out to a motel

And you did what you did well

You even had the courage

To bring along my big brother

You always held that blockage

Our family is what you smother

You're still living

But you're still unforgiving

For us even being born