When you hurt deep inside,
Cause all your children do is cry,
They cry for what happened to them,
In this life I wish it was all pretend,
I wish that they did not have to indore the pain,
For all the strain the father puts on them today,
He does not care to call to speak to them,
Were is he at is what I hear from them,
My daughter made a choice to talk about her father,
By telling a theropyst and physciatrist about him,
What they done to her while she was there,
Now she cant see or talk to him is that fair?
But I cant change the decission of the state,
Or I will have my children taken away,
So I am doing what I feel is right today,
Keep him away and to always have alot of faith,
I'm sorry it has to be this way,
I wish i could take my childrens pain away,
But my girls I want you to know I'm Keeping you safe,
You'll never ever have to go down that road again,
Cause your home with the one who loves you,
I hope and wish that you know this is true,
This is the decission that you made,
By telling the bad things he did to you.