my opponents stay hopeless and stricken with fear,
in this moment I’m focused cause my mission is clear,
I recognize that my appearance and condition is weird,
committing violence as a voluntary prisoner here,
my story's purgatory, victims listen and spears,
are inserted into incisions through a collision of tears,
heard you say that I'm gone and have been missing for years,
but I never left your side my position is near,
every time that you cried and would wish I appeared,
I whispered back with wisdom that I WISHED you could hear,
but now I exist as a mere, echo of days in the past,
watched on in horror as you strayed from the path,
but anyone trying to do you harm will be facing my wrath
Im fully armed and attacking until their faces collapse,
facing the facts, I'm no longer here in a physical presence,
but serve as a protector in the form of a spiritual essence,
these visits are precious, even though I can't be heard,
conversations are more than just a transfer of words,
YOU never left my bedside after the cancer emerged,
gone but I won’t rest in peace, im a vigilante, disturbed,
so I stand with a purpose, your guardian angel,
and while foregoing heaven may be alarmingly shameful ,
to leave you would be painful, especially now,
that you have become interwoven with the wrong type of crowd,
storms and lighting clouds, incite me to fight these clowns,
since my memory is fading let me write this down ,
my daughter, your dad is ready for battle,
to your enemies I emerge as a demon in the shadows,
when they hear the rattle of shackles these thugs cant escape,
on the warpath after you were drugged and then raped,
this is no bluff I will break, all of their necks,
when I creep up and push them down all of their steps,
I know your sorta depressed but it's time to cheer up,
soon all your problems will be gone your dads had enough,
my opponents stay hopeless and stricken with fear,
in this moment I'm focused cause my mission is clear