I hate to say it, those heinous words;
They are too dreadful to otherwise be heard.
But I've had it, I'm done with all this pain.
I just wish all my time spent hadn't been in vain.
So I'm giving up... There, I said it aloud!
Does it make you happy, make you proud?
I hope you're never happy again, you bastard!
I hope you wallow forever in misery, you coward!
How could you leave me like this, so lonely?
With your own son in my big, swollen tummy?
I thought you still cared, that I mattered to you.
I guess I was wrong, that you don't care for us two.