I hate your guts
YOu don't even care about your family
Why did you start this
Do you see the tears that are shed when you put the can to your lips
The anger we feel when your around and in that state
Haven't you escaped death more then once
Do you not want to live
I'm embrassed to call you my dad
I hate what you've become
Oh happy birthday becasue i couldn't say it last night
Becasue you were to f***en drunk
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