Too Simple

All of your anger, all your neglect,

fall deaf on a system designed to protect

it wan't my choices that led to your lies

how could a mother make there own child cry?

You took all the problems, that you and I had

Tyed them up with the fact that you don't love your dad

That your grandpa had issues with boundires in life

That your mom was the outlet of much of your strive

That you couldn't move past what you never had,

That your daughter was loved, just made you mad.

Now you stream out your Deamon's, take aim at my soul,

Attack with a passion showing your heart has grown cold.

You've lost sight of what matters, only see what you want,

Never the truth, just what you flaunt.

I ask of those people, to whom you have lied,

Why not ask me, it's only my life.

Or how bout my children, The ones that I love

Shouldn't they have a say , enough is enough.

No ring on this finger, at least I wore mine.

Your fingers always been baron, to me that was fine.

I was so bad, I spent time with my kids,

Taught them to be strong and to never fib.

I hugged them and kissed them, offered advice,

made sure they were kind, respectful and nice.

Took them out to the fields, ran extra practice,

Picked up odd jobs, so they'd never would ask us,

Can I have this, why can't we afford it?

I need new shoes these ones do not fit.

Now in the end, I know all that mattered

Was you walking away without your rep battered.

To do that you killed mine and all I have worked for

With out even a word as i walked out the door.

Just a house that is empty of smile and laughter,

That all mighty dollar is all that your after.

So keep up your stories make up those lies,

Stand and yell as your own child cries.

Keep up the hatred, just keep on stealing,

It's your own fate and future to the devil your dealing.