Why Father

Walls of Jericho

You were there when I cried - I screamed

It would not be forgotten

A slave to the poison that dragged us down

We must suffer for your fucking incapabilities

And she could not see you destroy her

I can't even grasp the pictures that

you implanted in my mind

MY MIND

Must overcome and impale you with

The epitomes of your actions

We loved so much

Now I won't let myself hate you less

Now you're dead

You haven't suffered enough

I wish I could have been the one

Who crushed your heart

With my despaired hand letting

Your unruly blood flow

And your burned flesh lie collapsed

Are you proud?