For a man who is a good son and brother but an equally bad husband and father.
If she could define out her heartache into some words,
she would tell how she misses a husband you never were.
You are a gravely good son and brother for them no doubt,
but never cared for her and brought her down with clout.
You would run a mile, could never see them in little pain,
but hardly bothered when your child was dying in strain.