LYRIC

His voice turns static.
A father's air.
Heads down with shame.
His biting eyes narrow.
A father's stare.
Heads down with shame.
So divine.
I'll wear this guilt so divine.

The pain of his burden.
The deadweight of lifetimes.
He had his way with words.
A few choice words can ruin everything.
This family is sick.
This family is rotting.
This is where father shriek.
This is where mothers weep.

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