pride

im fucking angry and i wanna succeed
being good dad is all i need
but cant leave it alone need to proceed
he will hurt he needs to bleed
he didnt want love but pure greed
his dirty fucking habit he needs to feed
my head has gone can barely speak
he took a fucking liberty what a cheek
week after week im trying to seek
something good from from this loosing streak
surely one man cant get anymore grief
li find myself praying to the almighty chief
from high above or down beneath
i close my eyes and ill believe