Is it really that possible,

To be as blind as you are to me.

Last I recalled,

You could see fine.

But you don’t see me

Father,

You just don’t.

And I’m sick of dancing in front of your eyes.

I’m sick of you.

I hate you.

Remember when I was a little girl

You told me you never loved me

You laughed when I cried

And it hurt.

But you didn’t care.

You sat on your throne.

King of nothing but pain and misery.

Long live the king you say.

And I cant get rid of the scars.

Physical and mental.

They’re still there

Stains of old blood

I cant feel anymore.

Do you hear me now?

I said I cant feel.

Your screams have made me deaf

And I cant hear as well.

I used to want to die.

But I am MORE then you ever thought I’d be

If you saw me now,

I know you’d be angry with yourself.

I am Sarah Lee.

And you are an over thrown king.

I wear your crown now.

Now you have to bow to ME

Get over it father.

You were a failure from the start.

I bet you see me now.

I bet you see me with wide open eyes.