It’s hard to breath than usual.
They‘ve put a bridle, so they call it oh
With the pain everywhere I look is blurred.
Pa oh Pa I am heavy dressed in armour.
They say I’ll get used to it
Pa how did you?
I cannot see how I could admit
The pain you went through
Teach me Pa,
Teach me how you bore up
I feel as if I’m taken raw
And I want to wake up
To wake up from this illusion
I’m ready to listen
Pa I don’t mean to burden
It’s Just so I could harden
They fight with me, on me, and through me
Pa do you hear?
I changed my course as they bid me to flee
Not a second passed and I fell somewhere here.
Though I wish you were here, Pa
I’m glad you needn’t suffer more
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