Father, father can't you see.
Your little girl,
She's crying out for you.
Her green emerald eyes,
Are filled with sadness.
Her tiny little heart of gold,
Is now shattered in two.
Father, father.
You failed her and her brothers too.
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The Hurtful Truths of Reality
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