Yes father... You are dead to me
By pyrosfire
Hello father Are your hands ok They should be swollen By all the hits you have laid Oh how did I know? You think I didn’t see? You think it didn’t show? Think I didn’t see When I was in bed Don’t tell me your hands haven’t bled I saw her tears stream red So what I was only ten What is that father? Need the alcohol cape? Oh yeah! I know I am a product of rape Did it happen when she ran down the hall And you smashed her face against a wall So I am here Go ahead Grab the faithful beer I won’t feel that fear She had to adhere Yes father you are dead to me What father? Why did I bother? SHE WAS ONLY MY MOTHER! Written December 4th, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 04:50 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Hello father..."