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My life you have made a catastrophe Through vicious unfatherly intentions P'raps too soon you celebrate victory For thus destroying your own invention Brutal beatings when I was two years old Emotional debilitation For college you left me out in the cold Total economic deprivation You used the funds to buy property To stay there I had to beg and pay rent You took this as an opportunity To subject me to harsh psychic torment But through your efforts my spirits to douse I have discovered I live in God's house |
