You call yourself a father,

You call yourself a man,

But you don't even bother,

To act like a human being.

You blame others for your problems,

For the shit you did not do,

For the shit you've left behind,

I have had enough of you.

I hate you,

And trust me I am sincere,

I can't stand the sight of you,

So why are you still here?

Your wife does whatever she can to get away from you,

She won't even sleep in the same room with you,

And would pay to get you out of the house,

Which I think is long overdue.

Your oldest daughter,

Leaves when she sees you near,

Won't even stay home,

She no longer cares.

Your own son,

Your own flesh and blood,

Wouldn't even help you,

If you were dying in the mud.

Then there's me,

Who agrees with my brother,

You are nothing to me,

I have no father.

~Jolyn