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This is about my son |
I sneak into my sons room late at night to see if he's okay, check if he's alright I linger a moment longer as he slumbers and I ponder he is untainted, he is new so much to learn, so much to do can I put right in his life what went wrong in mine can I protect him from all mankind hope for him is hope for me can I finally be set free maybe I have a chance to turn it all around to my damnable fate he cannot be bound I think of my boy, and my life as I write this rhyme and ask GOD the strength to end the cycle for all time |