If only they would just shut up!

I am running outta luck.
I tuck...My head between my knees, Rockin back n' forth.
They are taking this to court.
Both wanting a divorce.
The problems me; I hate this town.
My solid house...
I see the walls come down!
Busting down doors...
making lots of sound.
Police are yelling

"Get on the ground!"
He ran back into the house.
My mom yells "They're going to attack; Please get on the floor!"
Oh my God; Will he just ignore?

I keep hidden in the closet.
I am ridden of my parents.
My Mom & Dad are taken away.
Here am I alone to stay...