You may not know this but you are hurting me.
Hurting my mind, soul, damn even my heart.
When I think about my childhood days and how you used to say "When nobody is there for you I will be. Through the thick and the thin."
But now as I look back I noticed that you may be the one that was there for me, but you was the only one hurting me.
You may not know this but I hate what i have become. I hate that I allowed you to make me this way.
You made me your slave child... your I do no evil child.
But you may not know this....but you should know this....I have done evil, your evil.
But no more. I'm done.