You always said to forgive was divine <br />For me who trusted you that was fine <br />Until I accidently saw you in action <br />When you spewed venom at one faction <br />Of the community - for their only fault <br />When you passed by - they did not halt <br /> <br />You know Dad - I lost all respect for you <br />You did what we were'nt allowed to do <br />You lied to Mother almost everyday <br />Telling her that work kept you away <br />But that you loved and cared for us <br />So she needed to cope up without a fuss <br /> <br />When your affair with Lisa was revealed <br />From Mother I kept it carefully concealed <br />She'd have broken like my porcelain toy <br />And I'd have truly been an orphaned boy <br />So I just stored my anger in a large bin <br />Waiting for a chance to put you right in <br /> <br />As told to me by a young boy who hated his father - and is still coming to terms with his disturbed childhood<br /><br />Sandra Martyres<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anger-156/
