- i wish my dad knew how much i loved him
- i wish he knew what my future plans were
- i wish he saw every detail in my brain
- i wish he knew that i never forgot about him
going from this symbol of pain to a legend in my eyes
- it's funny because back then i would do everything to fight back
- now at the end of my days i wonder if i represented him well
- i wonder if he knows that i'm trying to replicate him
- that i'm making sure his flame never dies
- that i'm trying to be like him every day
he wasn't evil
he was just trying his best, and i never saw that effort
i can't believe his tomb doesn't have a stone
he won't be there when i come back
he truly is gone