A son to never regret.

A Poem by Kingsley Kong

A poem to my father

Dear daddy, first let me start with I love you. I know you wanted a son who would rise up above you. Stand tall and be a man. Never fall and always do what you can't. It wasn't the reality. You always have to shout at me. Cuz everything you say goes in one ear and out you see. It's never on purpose. Since birth, I have felt that I'm worthless. Cursed. Never to amount to s**t. But look at what I'm up against. You're amazing. People see you in me on
Occasion. We're meant to be great, but you take it to the next level. You're like Christ, and I'm the devil. You do what's right and I'm a rebel. My whole life, I've watched you excel. I sit and cry while all I do is dwell. I'm living in hell. Can't seem to get it right. I try my best, to shine, be bright. Be the type of man to make you proud. Stand up and shout without a doubt, that I'm your son. Introduce me to the crowd that I'm the one. Scream my name out loud and let's have some fun. Christopher Hess will leave you spun. Second guessing your own questions until you're done. Daddy, I know I've let you down. To me you're a king, you deserve a crown. I'm nothing but a peasant. The lowest from the town. Nothings ever pleasant when I come around. I stand my ground and fight my demons. One on one I face these creatures. I feel I'm bound, call in the preacher. Bless me father for I have sinned. I'm so much farther from where I begin. It's a slaughter, but I'm bound to win. I'm my father's son, I am his twin. A version with a lot to learn. A father's son, is a title to earn. The way I live is a bit of a concern. I've toted guns and went on the run. Sold some drugs from state to state, city to city, with no debate. Never hesitate to penetrate, a new drug ring in which I create. Buy for cheap and prices raised. Roll the dice and the price is paid. People pay for what they crave. Throughout their life until the grave. It's nothing nice, they are my slaves. Cocaine in clubs, Molly at raves. Instantly hooked with just one taste. High on drugs, these folks are crazed. Quality will have you amazed. My policy is to leave you dazed. Stuck in a phase that will bring you back. Up for days, your sleep is lacked. I'm trying to get rich, my pockets stacked with cash. Like rockets blast inside your soul. My hearts turned black, dark and cold. No care in the world, just trying to get bread. Climb to the top and just get ahead. Break this cycle, maybe be like Michael. No longer psycho, just be admired. Like a Harley cycle. I wanna be like my dad, everything just like him. The greatest man to have ever lived, i'm rather dim, but from him I derive. I was the quickest to swim, so I'm alive. Which can only mean one thing. Stand up with my head held high. Head to toe, limb to limb. I can't be beat, I can only win. Daniel Lee Hess, you're the best man I've ever met. I've got a long way to go, but you can bet, I'll be the son, you can never regret. Tell your friends all about me. Every chance you get, talk about me. Proud to say that I'm your seed. Show off my pictures and the words you read. Strait from my heart, a masterpiece indeed. Just kick back and watch as I succeed. I love you with all I have, from a troubled son, to the greatest dad.