So called dad

by Chelsea   Jul 8, 2006


Thoughts of you chase through my mind
while i lye in the cold dark bed
and then i think of all the tears i've shed
and how i want so desperetly to find
the good times through all the bad
but the more i try
the more i want to die
the way you've treated me my dad
well karma came around and bit you hard on the as$
so the sun never shines for you anymore
and you cant see me anymore
you can't run free in the grass
it's your fault not mine
your mistake
so i'm done waiting for you
my so called DAD!

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