I can feel the force of your fury
Your usual tsunami hurling itself at me
But you’re a drunk, thief and cheat to boot
All rights and no responsibility
Where is the lie though?
You say it’s not fair to the children
To speak on the abuse you inflicted
But if there is no lie on my lips
And no remorse to your grip
I won’t carry such burdens on my hips
Am I saying it too loud?
Or should you never have made it truth?
If you didn’t want such to come out
You should have thought before you brought it about
That’s a fathers job too you know
They want to give you a soft landing
Because “Young men have their lives ahead of them”
My landing matters too, so does my story
To build a just world for our kids…if you can believe it
So please tell me, where is the lie?
By – Anonymous