I thought he was dead, I thought he was gone.
I have suffered for so long.
The door wouldn't open, but he was there.
Through the window I began to stare.
I fell into a ball and began to cry.
Then I heard him say through a sigh,
"I am disappointed in you" I thought this couldnt' be,
now I spend my life trying to make dad proud of me.
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