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I'm sorry I hurt you woman, I really am
I'm sorry I burdened myself with guilt

A guilt I carried for a decade
A guilt that left me both incapacitated and naive

Then, while I was absorbed in my own wrong-doing
 
You thought you were clever
Lying like that in a darker way

But you were only lying to yourself

That's why he called you all those hurtful names

Because children don't know subtleties
They just label what they see

And you did the worst things by him
And wouldn't listen to the voice of a child
 
Worse still you silenced it and drowned it out!
 
And now a son and father are torn apart
By a cold and stonehard heart

I hope you wake up to yourself soon
 
Yet also that he finds his wings

And escapes your lifeless moon