If I would swallow my anger

Drink with you at Christmas

Chit chat about work

We could be a family online

In matching pajamas

Instead of this song

But you aren't sorry

You can't admit you were so wrong

You… you failed to control me

But you forced my sister

To stay in the closet or starve

And you aren't sorry

You can't admit you were so wrong

She spent three years locked in your closet

You said it was none of my business

Three years, my freedom bittersweet

My anger kept me warm, kept me safe

Now that you've stopped being so mean

The inferno inside me has turned into glowing hot coals

Cause you aren't sorry

And I can't bring myself to say…

Please?