Do not be mistaken,
These tears are not for you,
I wouldn't cry for your dead rotten corpse,
These tears are for the rays of sunshine,
That exist in my life,
For all the suffering they are doomed to,
Simply because of you,
They have no choice but to grow,
And someday they will know,
Their father is a deadbeat, through and through,
He will never change, no matter how much he needs to,
These beautiful souls who light up my world,
Will suffer a pain they never deserved,
Because for all the shit that has come my way,
I at least know, at the end of the day,
That my father is good man, who wouldn't risk my life for a bottle of wine.
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