Not Your Fault

When they yell at you  What do you do  Sit and take what they say  Because it happens everyday  It's not your fault  That they are like too much salt  To much to handle  But your like an inflamed candle  When they kick you to the ground  And you get scared by the sound  To you just take the beatings  Because it numbs the feeling It's not your fault  That they treat you like salt  Too much or too little pushes them To the rim   I know it's not easy  Thinking makes you queasy  But you stand still Overthinking makes you ill