Father, Father.

Is this the end, or just another fake out?
Let me out, I don't want this anymore.
You were once my hero, now a threat.
Broken promises, and calloused hearts.
I could scream you my feelings but you still wouldn't stay.

"Don't cry, I'm not going anywhere."
But where are you now?
Who do you think you are?
To walk in and out of our lives
and play with our hearts,
carving into them your lies.

I've often wondered is your absence was my own fault.
I know I'm not the perfect daughter,
But that doesn't mean I don't have two beautiful brothers.

Stay away from our family.
You've run out of chances.
I hope that one day you choke on regret.
The next time you wake up in a cold sweat, think of us.
And I dare you not to scream when your heart falls apart at the seams.