I can see the anger in his eyes. And the alcohol rushing through his veins.
I can see the pump of his heart. It is filled with pain ...
I can see his body shivering. And his mind going insane.
I can see the sweat on his face. It is falling like rain.
I can see he is lost.
And forever that will remain...
But Dad, I still love you.
MacKenzie Cheesman
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