You brought misery more than one can handle on their own
on entering the world you released your pain and oppressed them both who gave you life leaving me alone
depressed and helpless making threats to eliminate the ones who also gave me the blessing of breathing air
love is not shared equally as i am the only one to see
the agony i suffer tremendously 'cause there's noone who really seems to care
flood the only space i retreat to escape chains and cuffs that hold me imprisoned in my own torment
crying to myself and my spiritual creator, "give me the words i'll need to preach making me almighty and important"
written as if i was writing the gospel, i pick what i know will mean the most to those who read
my one brother who i never grew to love, was the one who gave me the worst of all sinful deeds. . . GREED

I want my parents for myself but it's too LATE.