With tears in my eyes
Do I cry every night
What wrong have I done to be called your son
A son you once loved
A son you once cherished
That same son is whom you dispise

In the dark do I cry
From sunset to sunrise
Blaming no one else for this curse
This curse of sadness
This curse of reproach
Oh what a curse indeed to be your son.

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