| When the world accidentally fell through, The quiet rage, The self destruction, The fear of bearing my soul, All diminished, All destroyed, All corrupted, By the rush of energy from hate, Seeing the pain in the eyes of my abuser, Their blood red tears are all worth while, Consumed by the hate you�ve implanted in me, That�s grown to be my entire being, But seeing the pain in your eyes opened mine, To who I have become, The abuser, And my blood red tears are all worth while, As I have become who I set out to change, My father. |
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