I knew my mom, once I was born she was dead She never me. At least that's what my dad said He said she was polluted, ignorant, And was roughly the outline of what he beat into my head I grew up in a with more rooms than I could count No siblings, strangers always moving in and out My dad hated all our Had they stepped on his prophets be finished 'Cause getting his is what he was since his birth, he was a nuisance to humanity I wish he instead of mom. Maybe then I'd love family But I'd at pops, concealing that feeling of, "I hate you." Each day he'd wear the same colors, with the same suit And mother would come to me I would close my eyes and sink To the thought of her beautiful voice, and the lullabies she'd 'Til I was sound asleep. Then I'd and she'd be gone My life, my soul echoed her songs I guess the grass is always greener on the side And experience structures one leviathan From the to leprechauns Since when did America fall in between Lebanon and
x 2] Mamma was a lullaby, was a melting pot Angel in my father's eyes, 'cause it helps him rot Freedom screams through a sky, wounded by a culture Mamma was a lullaby, Daddy was a pot
His philosophy was to be up, you gotta push down That was all I knew 'cause that was all I was I found the in his methods from the cause in myself Father Diablo: Only an uncle to one else He taught me how to talk without looking in eyes Gave me a nine to five, made me ignore the A puddle of the tears shade me colorless And categorize me as a baby failing to how far away his mother is Our hovered with strength, even though it's invisible to quit hearing her poetry. Piercing emotions leak With the she hits I float, defying gravitation The only mom I is in my imagination. So it goes
One day daddy's gonna die, choking on the gun he
And when that day comes I shall return to my And we'll walk hand in hand to heaven And when the clouds part, tell her that I love her And she'll accept with an heart. No question dad was right, and she really was a monster Maybe her silhouette the hell of his own childhood she's so insane, no one cared to help But if else on this earth could mend her spirit, I bet my smile could The of her songs decreased the older that I grew Daddy became my only influence of Now I'm robotically imperialistic, and of people A trait inherited by my parent's ego His symbol's the eagle, but his child free You'll see no sign around my neck I'm proud to be me I'm not up, the concept of adulthood is dead He left scars on my when my notebook was read I guess the grass is always greener on the other And intangible structures one leviathan the Koran to leprechauns Since when did fall in between Lebanon and Ireland?
Daddy think that I forgot