Why, oh why is it so,
that my dad and I fight to and fro?
We have never got along,
but in the end we both are wrong.
One day we might make ammends,
but until then our anger never ends.
He offers me a business deal,
but all I want is togetherness and a family meal.
But never will he understand,
these feelings I keep at hand.
So I guess I will keep living without a father,
because I am simply business, so why bother.
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