You were my hero when I was young.
but then you went and broke my mothers heart,
you tore out family apart.
you son of a gun.
I Hate you still.
but I don't cry.
I have a Strong will.
I just want you to answer this.
was she worth it?
you destroyed your children.
but did you even care?
I'm so mad inside,I could pull out my hair.
feeling this way must be a sin.
but I have to get it out.
cause otherwise I might explode from the inside out.
dad why did you do it?
didn't you love us...even just a little bit?
my mother loved you.
so did me and my brother.
was she so much better then my mother.
and now when someone asks about my dad I just say "who?"
or I tell then that my step-dad is always there for me.
unlike you were.
but its ok.feel bad for us now "sure"
were up off our knees.
were done begging.
the door is open,we can see.
you were never there for us anyway.
so dad now I'm walking away cause I have nothing left to say.
