Daddy

i saw his hand
Once, twice, three times...
„Daddy, don't!“
i begged, i cried.

The hand with power of God
Made to create and to kill;
„Daddy,please don't!“
But i know You will.

„i hate you, i hate you!“
In silence i cried;
„Daddy, i hate you!“
My love for You died.

Daddy,
you killed your child years ago,
I am a monster,
That night born.
you did not care, you did not know
How I felt when my Mother I saw
In blood, with bruises, with pain in her chest,
Her pain is Mine,
Trust me, you will suffer the rest.