Before it fails

I'm sick of all your weakened ways they kinda make me sick, sick of all the words you say you think that your the shit. Maybe one day you'll open your eyes and see what you have done, you think you got the best of me not thinking bout your son. Now he suffers because of you, and he should only know, daddy lost everything and with no place to go. Blame it on everything else ,it couldn't just be you, you blame everyone for your faults stuck inside of you. you think your right bout everything, everyone else is wrong,I already know half of it you just turn it around. Your stuck in the way a robot thinks, repeat it everyday, never change a fn thing just always the fn same. I love you but that begins to fade,I only get mad, watching you be the way you are nothing like my dad. Please open your heart and your mind, just get things right this one last time