Dear daddy.
I am coming for you.
Your day of reckoning is close at hand
I will hand you your sentence I have judged you not a man
but a disgrace!
For the span of my life I have carried your shame as my own
like a slave mark engraved on my collarbone
For all to see, I wasn’t worthy, my own father left me,
It is a stone-heavy knowledge to carry that I must be
despicable
But I am not despicable.
This is not my shame.
And as you are not even dead
I have considered killing you
But I think I will content myself with ruining whatever life you have
If you have children, I will tell them
If you have a loved one, I will tell them
If you have yourself, I will tell you
That you left me unprotected
I will hold you down and force you to listen
to every thrust of a grown man’s cock against my uvula
I will make you retch
with every touch by a hairy, grown man’s hand
I will make you whine
with every blow
of my dick
Every blow
to my head
I will destroy you with me.
I am coming.