O father,
Where have you been
Can you remember
Or have you forgotten again
Violent wars rage inside
The battle for a fix or pride
Conventional rules do not apply
Get up from off the floor
Rock bottoms too long a fall
It’s closer after the score
Here let me point you to the door
Where have you been
In a pool of self hate and loathing
Years and years you missed a boy growing
Time up the cancer's not slowing
There’s no time to wait
O father I hold no hate
I’m sorry
You're just twenty-one years too late
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