Here I am once again revisiting my anger and pain
The memory, of a call, being told you were found slain
Never was it running through your veins
Trafficking was your only addiction to the cocaine
I never wanted that lifestyle for my family or myself
That is all you wanted, as our needs laid gathering dust upon a shelf
Growing up together, I always thought you'd be a great dad
Unselfishly giving of all the things you never had
How wrong I was to believe in a promise that…
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Posted on October 10, 2008 at 12:00am — 1 Comment
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