The pain you bestowed upon me,
did nothing but increase my strength.
When you put me through constant misery,
it took my courage to greater length.
You tried to bring me down,
my spririt you almost did break.
In my depression I almost drown,
My sould you failed to take.
Without you, you said I would be nothing,
that you were certainly misktaken.
On my own I am certianly coping,
I can not be easily forsaken.
On my own, freedom I did gain,
your control on me you did lose.
My suffering and pain did wain,
while you lose your self in your booze.