Is this good?

He suffered for years

My eyes are filled with tears

But unable to cry

I stood por and watched him die

I hated myself for not trying to lend a hand

But I didn’t know what to do

He suffered from an addiction each dia

I didn’t say anything and I pretended like everything was okay

I knew for so long That there was something wrong

As he grew mais distant from me

Then that dia when I saw the pictures of him getting high

It was a sight that I couldn’t bare to see

So I made myself believe that he couldn’t

And he wouldn’t Hurt me that way I was living a lie

Months passed por

And finally he came clean

And promised you would quit

Though he kept it

And it hurts me to say

The addiction is what killed him

I all I could do is pray

That God won’t take my dad away

But He did

God relieved him from his suffering

I want him here with me

But when I saw him there

He was so free from the pain

I couldn’t wish him back, so he could suffer again

You had an addiction

And it kills me to say

The addiction is why you’re not alive today