When I was a kid.. my dad used to beat the living daylights out of me.
Now that I'm older I still can't look him in the eye with a grain of dignity or respect. What kind of a low life loser beats a defenseless child.
Don't cry, don't regret and don't blame
Weak find the whip, willing find freedom
Towards the sun, carry your name
In warm hands you are given
Ask the wind for the way
Uncertainty's gone, your path will unravel
Accept all as it is and do not blame
God or the Devil
~Born to Live - Mavrik~