there a few years back
lived a father and a daughter
the daughter was rude and harsh to her father...
still her father loved his daughter.
one bright night
there lies the father's body
in the loby
shivering with cold
dying like a bold.
not telling his daughter
about the pain he bowed.
in the bright morning light
comes the daughter
sees her father dead and finds a letter
reads it "I think I could be better..
sorry for the letter
I know you are a hater
of me..
sorry for the letter "