KATHY
If there were one wish that I could be granted
I'd wish for a daddy whose kind
Gentle and loving, not unholy rubbing
And sick in his mind - like mine
How can a daddy ruin his little girl
Take all of her hopes and her dreams
What's your excuse for this sick abuse
Turning my laughter to screams
All of the painful years passed me by
Ill equipped to find true happiness
Why did you break me - why did you take me
Why did you serve me this mess
Oh daddy dear your a failure I fear
For me I will turn this cruel hand around
And deal me a new - something you could not do
For every ounce of strength that I've found
Replaced by a pound of love and I'm bound
To heal every hurt that you gave
You however, will be remembered forever
And that you will take to your grave
Keenly Asserting Truth, Honor, & Youth
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