Scars Glow...

I always pretend I had a happy childhood.
Everything was perfect as I lived a nightmare.
Wishing to wake up and see the sunrise.
These days are hard in a good way.
From the moment I held him in my arms.
My scars glow.
My father was...

He won't remember you the way I do.
Even if you don't deserve it.
I think he does.

You have nothing to give.
I never expected anything.
You have nothing to give.
No longer a part of our lives.

It hurt me to learn when you died alone.
Should have I been there after all he did?
I lie when he asks about you.
Make you out to be the hero.
My son deserves a lineage he can be proud of...