I think about you each and every night
I know you wouldn't want me to fight
But i can't sit here and pretend that it's right
There's no way in the worl i could be so polite
It's like a theaf came and stole you in the night
With no way to get you back in sight
And they sit there and act like they done every thing right
When i know that they just done it for spite
Because i didn't suck up to them like they where high and mighty
When i was tought that we should all be treated equally
We're not suposed to treat our own family this porly
They should have at least said something out of respect for your memory
So i could've at least said goodbye to you my own daddy
By Esther Fairchild