FathersA Poem by verlorenersohnThe Curse Of MenI m trying to go my way but it is difficult when depressed My body is pulling me down and my legs can’t carry my weight
no more Every step is pain like I’m walking on burning lava But the heaven is dark and covered with big black clouds What father would leave his children alone in time of need But he just watches while we kill each other for his respect still, we r all connected
through the same desire No matter if on earth or up in the sky that’s not the point And even though the chances are slim and that I’ll miss my kids first step , word or school day I hope I’ll be able to break the curse of men and be a
father to my child
© 2011 verlorenersohnAuthor's Note
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