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We fight at night and even when it's bright.At times, I wish that he can always be out of my sight, like  the black at night.The pain and the feelings inside me, can make me feel like I can go insane because its like a never ending game.It's always the same way. I try to holded my feeling inside but, he just still makes me cry every time and also in this rhyme.Some say to me,"But, he still your Dad" however he just makes me sad not glad.Other say to me,"Stay Away" however it just will never work that way.So, I will cry until my eyes will dry and then wait until I have to relive this moment in another day and another time.