This is song I made after a long talk with my best friend were he told me that his father had made sexual assults on him when he was a child...
Sweet dreams
You reached out to far
with your hands of trust
Innocence was lost
in the name of lust
to face the truth is hard to learn
the faith of a child you have to earn
embrace of deceive burned it's mark
Sweet dreams now Mr, sleep tight tonight
But your own flesh and blood keep wondering why...
You must have seen
through the shades of your eyes
you must have felt all the pain inside
It must have burned your hands and tongue
and there's no redemption for what you've done
there's no second chance and there's no return
sweet dreams now Mr, sleep tight tonight
but your own flesh and blood keep wondering why
No matter what cause
it won't come undone
so don't come and claim
like father like son
You walk in this world with blindfolded eyes
a mind of denial, a tongue drenched in lies
and a bitter taste of fake in your mouth
Sweet dreams now Mr, sleep tight tonight
but your own flesh and blood keep wondering why...