the one I called Father
You were the one who didn't breath,
The one who cut deeper,
The Dreadful, Abusive, Morbid BACKSTABBING father,
I used to call Dad.
Why did she bleed?, Why would she cry?,
Begged you to stop, Begged you to stop, begged you,
Yet you would not stop.
Led like a preacher, like a creeper, but you were a reaper,
not saving but taking.
She is Vibrant, Strong, Beautiful, AN OUTGOING WOMAN,
I call Mom.
But she was seduced by your morbid ways,
you told us to love, yet you beat us with your seductive ways.
The one I call Father, the one I used to call Dad,
The seductive Father I stood by,
but you did not win, you lost,
yet you took a piece of us,
you lost us.