Father, Dad, Daddy,
You sent me to this free for all forsaken place that you call yours to die for these people,
They owe everything, and I owe nothing, Dad this isn't fair,
This is your love not mine to share,
You made these people, and they disobey you, not me,
Why do I have to be the one sent to set them free,
They know no love and they know not of your will,
They don't love you, they're only out to lie and they're only out to kill,
What makes you think I'm ready to do what you're asking me to do,
I've walked this field all night in an attempt to think this through,
I don't know what you're thinking dad, but this is your will not mine,
But with my body broken and blood for wine,
I will do what you asked of me,
I'm going to set this place free.
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