You defend him with everything you have
But what about her, your daughter
You see the things that he does to her
But to you it's just a boy being a boy
She cries and she hurts
But still you turn a blind eye
She can't do anything alone
Because he is constantly there
How is she suppose to live
With that demon you cherish
The tauntings and torments
Are killing her beautiful spirit
Yet you really don't seem to care
Why would it matter if it kills her
He is your precious little angel
All she is to you is a burden.