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Sins of the father
its a poem about my life and how i got to how im feeling today,
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angelob240 |
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21 September 2008 |
| Author: |
angelob240 |
Rating: 2.7/5 (14 votes cast)
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Sins of the father |
I see your eyes are full of tears,
and your heart is dismantled,
i heard you grew up hard, i heard
your daddy was itallion,
i heard he used to beat you, and ya
momma was a drunk,
all of ya'll confused in this world
growing up.
I see your eyes are full of pain,and
every day is pouring rain,
i heard your daddy went to jail, i
guess your momma went insane.
she said she didn't love you and
just kept on getting drunk,
All of ya'll confused in this world
growing up.
so they put you in the
orphanage,with all the other kids,
who don't know what love is, abused
and neglected, refused and rejected,
All of ya'll betrayed by this world
growing up.
You grew up gave your heart, trying
to fill the hole, that your confused
past, left in your confused soul.
You had a lot babies, 12 to be
exact, with no dads around, all
hearts became racked.
I know your past was tough momma,
and your kids won't give up, in this
confusing world, in which i grow up.
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