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Sins of the father



its a poem about my life and how i got to how im feeling today,




















Submited By : angelob240  
Date: 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.


-angelob240 -

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