Who are you to judge My right from my wrong You do not know the truth I see Or how I have lived my life What gives you the right to say The false in everything I do or say You do not know the things that happened You do not know my past You only think you do By the time I have spent with you You think you have that right To judge me as you do What makes you think you're so great Do others not judge you So while you're jud...
In my younger days I did not like the type of upbringing I received from my father I thought he was rather too harsh and cruel in the way he dealt with me and the rest of the family. He was a very strict man and only gave us the basic needs and necessities we needed, he offered us not what we wanted but what we needed. He didn't want to raise his children in an ostentatious or extravagant manner and so we had to live a ve...
