I’ll be honest,
It’s laughable.
But its not.
It’s undeniable,
Undefinable,
That you would do this.
To me.
Who me?
Who’s that?
The daughter.
That’s fat.
Hi there.
Nice to meet you.
Do me a favour will you Fran.
AUTHENTICATE ME.
Please.
It was you that was the disease.
We did our best
A poor workman blames his tools father.
Oh dearest,
Oh nearest,
You are somewhat beyond belief.
That to throw away the broken one,
And replace it,
Steal its life.
YOU’RE THE THEIF.
Here was me thinking,
Broken hearts on both side.
How silly
How foolish.
Only mine died.
A new child?
At your age?
You ancient old fuck
How dare you
How could you?
Push your damn luck.
Call me!
YES ME!
Whilst I’m busy at work
With my life
With my wife
And disturb my world.
Vouch for me
Tell them
It wasn’t that bad
That you’re the fuck up
And it wasn’t because of dear old dad
Tell them you’re broken
And we tried our best
Tell them you’re the dyke
Who won’t wear the damn dress
The liar and the cheat
We tried to hard to shape
But all you did was cause us
Such pain and heartbreak
We’re victims
We’re crying
We’re dying inside
Because you little daughter
Were so full of lies
Such a fine education
And a fucking ski trip
And all you gave us
Was cheek and your lip
Ungrateful ungrateful
You spiteful little girl
Thank god we get a third chance
To rule the world.
A prodigy
A hope
A new version of you
Improved, removed
And just like us two.
You’re hurtful
And hateful
And didn’t quite fit
So we got a new one
We got a pure one
To try once again
Because we failed with you
Because of you
And it hasn’t sat to well.
See we’re barkers
And we own things
And we like what we want
So vouch for me
Love for me
Tell them
Tell me
That you’re grateful and your someone
And its all because of me
Phone flashing
You’re name
After 8 months or more
Not merry Christmas
Not happy new year
Just do this for me
Pure silence
Pure removal
And I kept it that way
I cut you out
I ripped you out
Because you broke my heart
In the beginning
In the middle
On my wedding day
In the end
You’ll drive me crazy with your bullshit
I’ll go right round the bend.
See what you don’t know
What you don’t see
Is I made me without you
You don’t credit
You don’t get worship
You don’t get authenticity.
I built this
I own this
This love
This is me
And I won’t condemn another to end up cast out of your
family.
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Be nice to meet my little sibling
Pass on a hello from me.
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