You didn’t ask for this, nobody ever would. Caught in the middle of this dysfunction. It’s your sad reality. It’s your messed up family tree and all your left with all these questions. Are you gonna be like your father was and his father was? Do you have to carry what they’ve handed down? No, this is not your legacy. This is not your destiny. Yesterday does not define you. No, this is not your legacy. This is not your meant to be. I can break the chains that bind you.