I'm Sorry If This Is How You've Felt Too

Drunken Father

You drink and say hurtful words
Drinking the beers in thirds
Making me weep and cry
Having me think it would be easier if I died
Leaving me kicked to the curb
Being addicted to that herb
Not walking in a straight line
Trying to convince myself everything is fine
These tears stream down my face
If you could you'd leave without a trace
Not even caring if I begged
To make you stay I'd probably have to give you a keg
Daddy why do you do this to me?
Do you just want to be free?
No responsibilities to worry about
You want to go off on your own route
Alone and a trail of tears behind you
Everything I am telling you is true
Just don't be surprised when I'm gone
Since you act like the devils spawn
Just let me be killed
I bet you'll be thrilled.