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Daddy Neglected Me and Went To a Place I Knoweth Not
Desolate moments,full of dark days. Those moments, I can't face. I cry with haste. O Daddy, why have you forsaken thee? Why have you thrown my sweet moments far away from me? O Daddy, why? I can't see beyond this dolefullness. What have I done? You took away my happiness. O Daddy!! I wish to be like other kids with dad;but at this moment, No Dad to lean on, No Dad to sing my song. My strength depreciates;I am not strong Now I sing excruciating songs . It's now full of pain and agony. Why did you leave me,Dad? Is it because I have been a fool? Is it because I have not been cool? Is it because I don't behave good? O Daddy, my heart has been set ablaze. The flame is extravagant;I can't take anymore. Everyday I cry. I now live a crazy life. O Dad,why? You have made me sad. Sad beyond what mere mortal can bear. The more I hide my feelings; the more I tear. My tears cover me like a mother bleeding tears for her child. I don't know what to do. These moments can't see me through. My weather is now stormy;full of thunderstorms and lightning. My tears is fill with blood;that reds like a ripe tomato. Dad left me with cold and desolate load. O Dad!!! No one to call my own. You left me alone in my room. I have been lured into great travail
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