My Father Loved A Lot Of Girls (a slam on impact of drug abuse within families)
My father loved a lot of girls
He has the kindest heart
But he fell in love with a certain girl
Who tore his life apart
She went by many names
I liked not a single one
She came out when he was tired of life
And wanted to be done
She came in shades of white and brown
She got under his skin
She danced and hummed sick memories
As I watched him grow thin
She hid all of his beauty
She took his love of life
She hurt all his relationships
Burdened his kids and wife
The girls wanted their father back
Without the hollowed eyes
Without the random bruises
Hidden beneath newfound lies
He thought she made life better
But she gave life a large disguise
He thought that she could save him
But she lead to his demise
It's not a girl I'm speaking of
Which that took my dad from me
The cage she kept him in was a jail cell
Not so metaphorically
Nothing scared me more than the idea
Of coming home one night
And seeing him lay on the floor
With a needle in clear sight
A face of green
While his wife prays god please
And follows directions to give compressions
We think that if we try it once
We can take stop without obsession
But this girl fed off his attention
And Lucky I never had to see my father narcanned
A spitting image of myself
After thinking he could do it alone
Luckily he got help
We joke about heroine and opioids
Until we see it for our self
So if you get nothing more from this
Just know that you are strong
And when you want to give up like he did
Know that our lives go on
Know that someone will miss you
I cried for him for days
My little sister never came to visitation
Because touching hands through glass
Not knowing how long it'll last
Is a sensation more than pain
He will always be my hero
I'm glad the girl has gone away
Now he can protect me
Rebound were all okay
My father never gave up on me
And I never gave up on him
Now that the evil girl is gone
Family gives light to my life again
He is the only person never to betray me
Other then accepting her rancid invitation
But he is the best father in the world
His disease without correlation
He taught me how to love myself
He taught me to be kind
And when it comes to speaking up
He taught me to speak my mind
He invited those who were homeless
He tried to save the world
But in saving himself from his old disease
He saved his little girl