If I could choose I would have ask for a better father. They called you the man in suit And I thought you were my superhero Zoro, my knight and shinning armor They said you would have loved meYet you left without a trace to truck my origin I should hate you father Hate you for the lonely night Soaking my pillow wet like a drainless cotton without a touchTo calm my raging soulThe lost of my innocence Is to eternity I walked without hopeNaked and homeless Seeking to behold he whose blood flows within my chambers That I may pronounce my finale verdict to the man I once called Father.
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