you tell me that you love me, yet you have made me your slave
You have cussed me
And you have hit me
Dragged me through the house by my hair!
I want to leave,
But i want to stay due to the love i hold for you as my father
I feel the need to be the perfect daughter
Eventhough i know that i never will be
your booze are perfect though aren't they?
How can a father be so cruel?
When he was once so great
And now i must leave
Weather it be by death or the door
I do not know.....
But with you daddy it will more than likely mean my death to escape your hell