Feel the anger build,
shouting, threaten
lift the hand that feeds
now it's beating
Anger, flaring out
fear in his eyes
tears in his eyes
my son, scared
Shouting, reprimand
reason and explain
cry, try, slap
see the pain, feel it
Feel the anger
lost control
feel the violence.
I am my father.
Salagatle!
1 comment:
Sad words, bro....hope all is okay.
Strange how we never want to be like our parents (the bad things anyway) yet we usually do...
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