My Father, Not My Dad
A drunken goodbye
riddled by a blank reply
a silent, emotionless stare
No memories have I
How dare you say goodbye
Your hands are yet to be free
Holding your destiny
poison in the left
and cancer in the right
Is all you'll ever see
Unless you change your ways
Sitting back in your old antique chair
I answer to your every call
But only for so long
Will I let this go on.
Drinking away your worries
and drowning your fears in clouds of smoke,
will not ease your pain.
You once were the world to me,
although I knew you not,
But now you are just a man.
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