By Sarah Rainmist97@aol.com Date: 16 April 1998
Daddy's Gone I can't believe you took him away. He was ours and you wanted him Are you happy that you got him? Does it make you glad that you screwed us up? Then you dared to say you cared and felt sorry Yeah bitch, I bet you were How can you be sorry when you kept on needing him? My mom was torn but I know you didn't care. I even liked you! Now I hate you Because of you whore Daddy's gone