Letter to My Son...
The O
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You try to be real and authentically sound Meanwhile naysayers steadily putting you down Guess that comes with the territory So says the allegory As I scribe these words to illustrate my story Take a walk in my shoes doubt if you will Product of Baltimore Son of Tiny and Theodore Learned the art of war from life's lessons When the chips were stacked against I kept it moving And learned to count my blessings Undiagnosed depression I️ must confess that I️ write with aggression Trying to suppress obsessions Questions my reasons for being Until I️ look into my daughter's eyes And got the conformation Why I'm needed Though my first born Don't see it that way Cause he's blinded by some lies Sipping poison like it is okay Although I️ never walked away And respect how you feel Son I️ love you Yet we got cards to deal Blocked my number I️ guess I'm waiting on you I️ guess I'm waiting on you I️ guess I'm waiting on you I️ guess I'm waiting on you I️ guess I'm waiting on you Is what I'm suppose to do Bare my soul on the track More than some quo-tables black No holding back As I write out of necessity It's stressing me Yet I open up over this melody With less brevity As I'm gaining some clarity Building my legacy With your mom Throughout her pregnancy Who woulda knew 17 years later I'm reflecting on the disrespect And the pain's greater Court cases Child support payments Being alienated amongst the frustration Far from a dead beat With a reputation Of a rollin stone Like that track from the temptations You say I don't support you right Text messaging You don't want me in your life Claim I've been missing for years Which ain't even right But the truth always find a way To come into The light I guess the truth always find a way to come into the light right Guess the truth always find a way to come into the light I guess the truth always find a way to come into the light I guess the truth always find a way to come into the light Through it all I wanted was to be a father And break a cycle Cause I didn't want a baby mama How can I blame you Your a mere victim Of kids trying to raise a baby Making adult decisions Going their separate ways Cause of lies that caused division Which equaled cynicism Drama and unwanted attention You were my only focus Every choice that I made Was to build that foundation So you could stand on my shoulders And walk across the boulders Cause a Father Son relationship is vital I lost my pops after your arrival Now that's pain's recycled I put that on my soul With both hands on a bible God strike me dead if I'm lying I would never trifle With my children Cause I know that feeling And running away From your responsibilities is not appealing This is my open letter I love you without a ceiling Sincerely Dad Lets begin the healing
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