Hey ***** you want a poem?
About something that makes **** worse than yours?
How about a life experience in which I am sure you have yet to endure.

Sure your hubby drank, sure he hit you once or twice
So why the **** don't you leave him? How is that for advice?
At least your problem can be solved, your complications are done
But there isn't a way out of everything, at least not this one
My father, he is dying... A man I truly love
And I am watching silently as he remarks about the ones above
But there is no god, no savior now
And my only remark to you is, are you happy now?