Father

by Katy   Jan 4, 2008


The crimson holy water
Exorcises me of your possession
Frees me from depression
Your lies are your oppression

I once loved you
I once believed in you
False love soon realized
False love hurts more

You rant and rave
Don't believe you are to blame
I wont play your game
You wont control me

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