This is about my step father...It was hastely put togeather,I did not want to lose my ideas I will finish it later but fell free to critisize
You would yell and scream
If I did not make the team
You would drink all the time
Then beat me as tho I commited some crime
Then one day I came home with a bat
when I found out you beat my mother
And lucky for you not my little brother
I was going to kill
You looked in to my eyes and began to cry
The day of reckoning had come
For 11 years you made me shed tears
A murderous impulse was beckoning
Lucky for you the PIGS rolled in too
A while later you called on the phone
While I sat in MY home, promisimg me it was't over
I told you that day to stay away
For if you did not, and I saw you bring harm
With a big happy grin
I would send you to whatever God you belive in
You showed me the way to be the man i want to be
wich is the opposite of you
For this I offer thanks
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