Father- Your Finished Product

You become what you most hate. Abuse breeds abuse.

You tore me down with hands of hate
You gripped my soul and helped create
A monster image of yourself
A mirror in real life

You made me what I am today
I look upon me with disdain
For what I have become is such
That I can never love

An anger burns me deep inside
Within me so much rage resides
I cannot even trust myself
To not be what you are

It hurts so much for me to say
But each and every single day
I find a little of myself a little more
Like you and all else that I hate

And even more it hurts me
To know that I will be
A monster and destroyer
Ravager of hopes and dreams