Last Good-Bye

Your life is such a pity that's all it will ever be your nothing but a poser you worthless wanna-be you call yourself a dad well sorry but that's a title that you earn it's not something that's just given to every guy because he shot out some freakin sperm who was there in the middle of the night when i woke screaming from nighmares it sure as hell was never you who stayed till there were no more tears who cleaned up my scraped knees who held me just because who let me win to cheer me up those things a real dad does wait, does you name ring a bell no, because you were never there oh you thought your yearly visit would show us that you cared I'm not surprised to know you would think that just thinking you can't be that stupid but oh how sad, you are in fact God get a grip your worthless, what dont you get nothing more, nothing less just a good waste a space and that is it ok you can go now just like you have before the one thing you were ever good at walking out the door but please make this one forever no more broken promises, no more lies they are not gonna hurt me anymore I'm done, it's your turn to ask why