i need to hear your voice
i need a shoulder to cry on
i am thirsty for your motivational pep talks
i am hungry for your life problem solutions
where are you daddy?
you're suppose to be my hero
you're suppose to be my role model
everytime i look up to see if there is still hope
if there is still a chance that you could be alive
and i wonder, where are you daddy
i am an empty jarred
i am scattered
in me there is a need of a father figure
in me there is a thunder storm
waiting for you to fall down with the rain
i am like an isle
i am saturated like particles
i am a residue of life
in me there is no longer a resident
i am in my own statement
the world is now to blame
it is burning because of your absence
where are you daddy?
i am a lost title.
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