Fuck you,
Fuck you dad for coming out here, how dare you follow us? Didn't you think there's a reason I left? Didn't you ever consider that Cress & I left home because your song grates on my nerves like an untuned lute being scraped by shaky nails? How could you track me and Cress down, how dare you try to take this life away from me, I am a man and I am on my own and I can take care of my fucking self, how *dare* you come here and ruin my life how dare your song play here in this space with these beings. I left to get away from the harsh broken strings you called a family. I left to find my own place in this world. You will not take this from me. I will run until my fucking legs give out, I will fight until my arms are broken off instead of merely broken. I will find my own song somehow, somewhere, and it will be incredible and I will listen to it and it will be beautiful and you cannot take this from me you can't you can't you can't I won't let you. Fuck you You cannot make me be your son anymore. - Cadence
