The abuser is a loser

He's knocking on my bedroom door, please sir don't come in anymore.
 

The abuse you can not see on me, but I live my life in misery.

You are supposed to be my dad but all you do is make me sad.

Mum doesn't know what would she say?,I wish there was another way.

Another way to end the abuse, if only I could tell the truth.

But the truth will hurt the ones I love, so I'll talk to the big man up above.

I'll ask him to tell my dad to stop, and then all the abuse will be forgot.

To my surprise he answers me, he tells me the abuse should never be.

He tells me my mum will understand and on the way he'll hold my hand.

The abuse it stops,it ends today, it's not your fault in any way.

Your dad was bad he made you sad, he doesn't deserve the time he had.

The time he had to cause you pain and now your life won't be the same.

But with the truth your abuse will end, and straight to hell your dad I'll send.