| The door opened, in walked my brother
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| Terrified, teary-eyed, I’m wide open
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| Only to hear our father died
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| It’s not true, I’m hopin'
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| I need some air, I’m chokin'
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| Get me off this ride, where’s life goin'?
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| Feelin' I’m lost, I’m frozen
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| Suspended in mid-traumatized state
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| Why I’m chosen for this fate? |
| I don’t know
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| Head shakes back and forth emotional
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| Unsociable, not speakin'
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| Remainin' silent, cause I’m weakened
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| Deep inside I’m freakin'
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| Want my father back, I need him
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| Why’s God cheatin'?
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| Takin' half the two that gave me life
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| My mind replaces thought, now no longer can I sleep at night
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| Not feelin' right, insecure, now what’s my future lookin' like?
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| Ain’t dealt with death before, age 11 and can’t take no more
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| My hands on the floor cause my stomach’s feelin' sick and I was mad at the Lord
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| Because he took him all too quick that day
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| On his way to pick me up, he never made it
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| Blamed it all on myself, therefore I dwelled in self-hatred
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| On a path called destruct, many thought I wouldn’t make it
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| I hate it, the way I feel, but I just can’t seem to shake it
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| Somebody take it away, this mad situation
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| My world is breakin', and I feel I’m 'bout to cave in
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| I tried to take it all in
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| After it all settled I couldn’t begin
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| Accepting you were gone, but understood
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| Hey dad, I miss you, for every day gone
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| And for the rest of my life, try to remain strong
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| Until we reunite, live on, your memory
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| From the seeds you planted gently
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| Thanks for being there for me
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| And all the time you spent with me
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| Love sent for me (?), if I could only have that day back
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| To sit down and rap, shoot the breeze and have a chat
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| But the fact still remains, still later, on the day I have to meet our maker
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| I write my feelings on the paper, for now
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| Along the golf course where you once played
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| I see you as I drive by, I feel you like your presence is there
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| I stop and I stare, I see the pictures of days we shared
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| Well aware that you cared, makin' sure I was prepared for life
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| The hardships, the struggles, the garbage, and the troubles
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| That come with it, always kept my head lifted
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| I grip it close to my heart, everthing you taught me
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| My dad, my hero, you have my love for all eternity |