Happy Home by Joshua Paed

How I dread to come home after school
Thinking about all the things I need to do
Like cleaning my sister's mess and drool
But yet I still need to accomplish my things too
And yet my mother still complains in wrath
Yelling at me it's my fault, frustrating me in fear
But still I try to resist the aggravated path
And hoping and praying the fight ends near
But it doesn't go because my rage takes control
We fight and fight until someone wins
Then, knowing I am getting a bad Christmas present like coal
But when it's all over we start to grin
Yet I know as our relationship gets harder
I know in the future it will make me stronger.