I hope this finds you well
A father lost and mother dear
The family that's kept me here
Heartless and cold, and I've learned it well
"I never raised a hand to the ones I love."
For your god and his grace
My broken spirit and back
My calloused, shaking hands
The weight you carried inside
A weight that held my bloodline
I count these burdens as mine
And still all you see is that bastard in me
A father lost and mother dear
The family that I squandered here
Heartless and cold, and I forgot it all
"I never raised a hand to the ones I love."
For your god and his grace
My broken spirit and back
My calloused, shaking hands
The weight you carried inside
A weight that held my bloodline
I count these burdens as mine
And still all I see is that bastard in me