Feel my pain
the pain of not knowing,
not knowing who your father is.
knowing only a name,
not even an picture or a memory of his face,
You died when I was ten months,
and I was young thinking of and how the world is cold.
Wanting a father in my life,
to teach me how to be a man.
only had two older brothers,
they taught me how to be a man.
Can you feel my pain in my heart,
where the crying tears begin to start.
Where my feeling break,
and drift apart.
Where people say they love me,
and break my heart.
Where love begins,
and falls apart.
I know if everybody lost a father,
they can truly feel my pain.

 
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