Thoughts

It washes into my brain

Thought again and again

So strong and uncontrolled

I'll live with it, then

Sometimes it's so difficult

That I want to run away

The fact that you are here

Clearly destroys my day

It will never be said

But you make my whole life gray

I try to sow some respect

That's what I try to play

Years ago I liked you more

I'd be honest if I said

We cannot solve this problem

You'll be a good father when you're dead