The father had a mission,
To provide a stable life.
A life for his family, his kids,
He worked day in and day out
Breaking his back and decimating his limbs
Merely to put food on the table for the kids,
He’d work every day to provide for his son.
The most respectable guy I know,
Doing it all for a sense of stability
Nov 26, 2011
Nov 26, 2011 at 6:51 PM UTC
The father had a mission,
To provide a stable life.
A life for his family, his kids,
He worked day in and day out
Breaking his back and decimating his limbs
Merely to put food on the table for the kids,
He’d work every day to provide for his son.
The most respectable guy I know,
Doing it all for a sense of stability
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