By Arcassin Burnham



its two year since the graduation of high school,
since then you never called me back,
like being blood pool ,
but lingering what you really lack,

you got alittle older since then,
soon to be 21,
gonna send you a birthday card,
and congrats of the new son,
hes beautiful just like his mother,
but his daddy had to run,
out on him,
he was never in his life,
just like her father wasnt in hers,
so much we sacrifice for our kids,
their not even lucky to even have a wife,
so what the hell gives the right,
to do what her dad did,
putting her at stake,
just like he intended,
my dad was never there for me,
but her son needs a father,
it was a distant memory,
rebels like me need a smoke and a lighter.