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ONE OF A KIND

ONE OF A KIND
(Based on true nightmare stories)

I remember a day when you came into my room
If you don’t scream, this will be over soon
Then you grabbed me in my hair and thrown me out of my chair
Five minutes later my blood were everywhere
On the walls and on the floor
If I cried you slapped me more and made me feel worthless like never before
Then you left me behind, my tears made me blind
You are an original father, one of a kind

It is time to tell the truth
About how you ruined my whole youth
You don’t seem to like children but you could try to like me
Now it’s time to tell the world about how it used to be

Dad, do you remember now, No? That’s ok, I’m gonna make you remember somehow
Every word, all the years of hate, I will bring it all up, it’s never too late
Maybe I can prevent other children’s faith
If they hear about this then maybe they won’t wait
Before they do something about it, get out and runaway
You can’t fight this alone, there’s no possible way
I know this drives you insane, like it did with me
So do like I did, get out and run to be free

It is time to tell the truth
About how you ruined my whole youth
You don’t seem to like children but you could try to like me
Now it’s time to tell the world about how it used to be




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Publicerad 2008-05-13 16:59



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