no allowance of time could change the reality of what you've done
no penance could wash you clean as i move on
my only consolation is the knowledge of you suffering
living in filth dying in filth
drowning,choking on your own waste
to see you this helpless and my turn to stand idle by
i'm standing by
my only involvement is to laugh as you sink
living in filth dying in filth
you are everything i hate
(in
which a menacing father figure comes back into the picture seeking
absolution as a defleated,dying old ghost and the child as a grown man
finally gets to spit in his face).
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