He writes it in cards, one every year, he asks for my forgiveness, and to hold me again. He asks me whatever happened to my dear sweet girl? "You put your hands on her," is all I can say. Why must you be so cruel? "I'm nothing compared to you," Please forgive me "I'm too empty inside. I don't want to." Lets be a family again "Never." Please "*******" Let me be a father again "I hope you burn." Wherever did my dear sweet girl go? "You smashed her head into a wall, she forgot the innocence but remembered the pain."
wherever did she go? wherever did she go? she wore sunny dresses and never stopped smiling. she liked to laugh and dance in the sun, she liked to be alive she liked to breath.
wherever did she go? wherever did she go? her smiles are fake her laugh constricted she sleeps in the rain she hates to exist she cannot breath.
wherever did his sweet little girl go? her corpse is somewhere, maybe in those sheets face hidden by that pillow, her soul a ghost that wanders tall gardens.
wherever did his sweet little girl go? wherever did she go? wherever did she go?
and every year on her birthday she burns a card with ugly handwriting that smells of alcohol.