Im trying to for fill my parents dreams/
Whilst trying to ignore my parents screams/
Still unable to speak yet trying to painfully/
Mould myself into there desire it was straining me/
But I continued to succeed in catching their attention/
Seeking to impress trying to be perfection/
Both parents proud of me it was asif I was there selection/
Out of every person in the world 2 date/
I was so happy with them because they did create/
A loving environment 4 me/
So u can see I came from a loving family/
As I grew I started 2 imitate my fathers actions/
I mentally stored every single fraction/
Of love shown by my dad towards my mother/
I could tell they really loved each other/
I grew 2 the age where I started dating/
From my mental notes of dad I started creating/
Romantic gestures 4 this girl I adored/
And as 4 the places we went 2 I couldn’t really afford/
But still love is worth more than money/
Yet after a while I cold see she was scared of me/
At that moment of time I didn’t realise/
That she didn’t treasure them blacked eyes/
I always wondered why I heard my mums cries/
I thought they were tears of joy/
Because she loved me her beautiful boy/
But maybe she didn’t enjoy the love shown/
By my father I thought she liked that broken bone/
And so I continued 2 love how I new/
And now im in here having a conversation with 2 u/
4 my love is true that’s why I broke my angles arm 2/
I cant understand why you have gotten involved/
Locking me up until the matter is resolved/
If u want me 2 confess well then I confess 2 love/
Im just doing what my father did to his little dove/