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Feb 2014
All of my life,
I have been compared to you,
It feels like a knife,
Through and through

Father, why did you do this,
You just left me behind,
Left me here by myself,
With my own path to find

When she looks in my eyes,
She just sees you,
A piece of me dies,
When I hear what you do

I can remember you screams,
As you hit my sister,
They come to me in a dream,
You are a bad, bad mister

I feel like the devil's spawn,
When I look into the mirror,
I pray for the day when your gone,
I don't want you here

So please father leave me alone,
I do not love you,
Your true colors have shown
Ariel Leann
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