Our father

I now understand why I do what I do. killing myself, just to hurt you. 16 years old, straight to the bar stolen ID, driving your car thanks for your help, thanks for nothing at all. I want you to catch me, you're the reason I fall. what can I say, I learned from the best younger than you, my virgin arrest we act like old friends, with nothing to say. always my hero, the man that i blame. don't worry, I've learned, grown up and moved on my brother, your son, has grabbed the baton if only you were, I'd be a better man too. as hard as i try, i will become you. Let me know which one you prefer. Cheers. Robin