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Father Are You There?

Every time I start to think you have change I am rudely awaken

When I open my eyes I see you for what you are

A monster.

Someone who can easily change in a millisecond

someone who everyone loves and cherish

do they know?

That underneath that smile lies

Someone who laughs at the pain and agony rushing down my spine

Who disowns me when I fail, but brags when I succeed

A monster, who is called father.
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