Usually, I would never say it, but I don’t like you
The glances of your disappointment have always replayed themselves in my memory
And frankly the misery you impacted on me is nothing less than insane
You never laid a hand on me, but nothing hurts more than emotional pain
You scarred me deeper than any fist could ever dare
You placed me in a box of regret and kept me there
Your whispers of neglect became screams in a head already filled with self-loathing
And when your messages came to me, through my mother it felt as if you were gloating
Usually, I would never say it, BUT … no, let’s just go on, we’ll come back to this but later on
You never gave me a song to listen to, you never gave me a movie to watch
Never gave me words to live by, felt as if it didn’t matter if I would live or die
Our conversations existed out of hello and goodbye
My room was a safe place where your face was never seen
The tower of my self-esteem slowly started to lean
My innocence was in your hands and you dropped it
Am I wrong to blame you for it
For instead of picking it up, you simply looked at it
Usually, I would never say it, BUT … no, let’s just go on, we’ll come back to this but later on
Maybe it’s because I wasn’t your own
Maybe it’s because I didn’t follow the path you set out
Maybe it’s because you didn’t like anything of what I was about
But who cares, a child needs to be loved and you forgot that rule
You made yourself and every man that looks like you look like a fool
The steps of your regrets have been engraved in the stone wall that is my past
Your disapproving words have become barriers I’m still trying to get past
This is the strength of the curse you have cast
Usually, I would never say it, BUT … no, let’s just go on, we’ll come back to this but later on
Perhaps you wanted your failures to be redone by me
Perhaps I was a test run for how your child should not be
Perhaps maybe possibly conceivably
These if and buts are slowly driving me crazy
But before that let’s go back to the first BUT
But maybe you not talking to me was partly my fault as well
I trust words more than people so to them my secrets I would tell
And as a teenager, I was pretty bad
I would never listen to a thing anyone said
So maybe you tried but I wasn’t paying attention
And there are a few instances that I can easily mention
Where I know we had a dialogue, just me and you
And I know you tried to help, so for that Thank You
Let’s go on to but two
Losing your innocence is a part of life
And thanks to those experiences I can now handle strife
You introduced me to rap because I know it wasn’t my mother
And thanks to you I now have two little brothers
At a certain point, you and I had no words to share
But I tend to forget that you were always there
To say goodbye to, and to say hello to
It’s so easy to walk away but you stayed, so for that, I want to say Thank you
Let’s go on to but Three
You cared for me, but not in the way I wanted you to
You were there for me, but not the way I wanted you to
But who am I to decide for another how to love
If I don’t convey through words how I want to be treated
Then I shouldn’t complain if it’s not the way I want it to be
This, now, sounds real selfish to me
But you loved me in your own way, so for that, I want to say Thank you
And but four, you are still around, still coping with whatever I nonsense I might throw at you
You even decided to throw some in yourself
Diamonds and gold are worthless, it’s you and what you represent that is the world’s wealth
For the void you are filling has been left by those unable or those unwilling
So step dads, stepfathers, uncles, cousins, grandfathers to any and all who fill that fatherly role
I Vino Venitas with every emotion I have that is true would like to say
Thank you
Vino