Being a Dad
We have noise and noise always in our head,
it gets so much sometimes, we wish we were dead,
but when we climb that mountain, and we see,
that we had the silence we wished to achieve,
It was so true that what our life gave,
It was the greatest thing to take to our grave.
And time continues to echo for eternity,
Me and you search for the dream,
Of the ones we leave, to leave a legacy.
But sometimes we feel it is a dream,
because the world now days wants to make you scream!
If guys that make babies could stick around,
and realize that a kid needs a daddy around.
but in this age it can"t be found!
If I havent said enough, know this is true,
you will regret not being there when your life is through!
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