Father

by Picoman - Aries

Father
Ha, I laugh at the word
The Thought of you being a loving father are so absurd
You are at the root of hate that will never be cured

I can't stand your voice
Hate your face
I wish you never made me in the first place
You're a fucking discrace

Never looked up to you
Everyone you met you screwed over
Including me
Well fuck you , you son of a bitch

All you did was lie
What's to be proud of
Nothing
Your life is meaningless

I can't stand your voice
Hate your face
I wish you never made me in the first place
You're a fucking discrace

Asshole you make me sick
Heartless fucking prick
I would never ever call you father
Even if I had a gun to my head
I'd rather be dead

I can't stand your voice
Hate your face
I wish you never made me in the first place
You're a fucking discrace

Reason for writing:

    Written for Dad i love him so much .    

Birth sign: Aries
Date created: 2001-04-11 14:11:41
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:03
Poem ID: 61854

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