Truth,

The knowledge that I never had a father.

Pain,

Realizing he was never there for me.

Hate,

Deceiving me for so long.

Anger,

Never looking past his wall of ignorance.

Despair,

All I wish for him now.

Defeat,

He will feel by no one's hand but his own.

Pain, hate, anger,

Will be my last memory of him.

Despair, defeat,

He will feel forever in that black hole where his heart should be.