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No tears if you see my back break There ain't a limit to what I can take On my life, you will never awake In a strange house With the screaming louder than the smell I would gladly burn in Hell Before you live in a car Washing off wherever you are; Gas station restrooms or a nasty hotel No. You won't ever miss school Daddy will always take you And you will never know that life Or see the things I went through Inebriated and incarcerated will never be me I'll work every day to make the life I gave you easy I'll not raise a hand to hurt you Don't let that alert you I'm just here to show you there Is always a home to go to And if things aren't always sound And Mama's not around You still won't be alone I know it would be hard but I would keep you strong No tears if you see my back break I promise you now that I will work all my days To see you have everything you need Don't mislabel me as absentee If that is how it has to be I'll see you every minute I can spare No tears if you see my back break Only hard work spares the heartache
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
No Tears
No tears if you see my back break There ain't a limit to what I can take On my life, you will never awake In a strange house With the screaming louder than the smell I would gladly burn in Hell Before you live in a car Washing off wherever you are; Gas station restrooms or a nasty hotel No. You won't ever miss school Daddy will always take you And you will never know that life Or see the things I went through Inebriated and incarcerated will never be me I'll work every day to make the life I gave you easy I'll not raise a hand to hurt you Don't let that alert you I'm just here to show you there Is always a home to go to And if things aren't always sound And Mama's not around You still won't be alone I know it would be hard but I would keep you strong No tears if you see my back break I promise you now that I will work all my days To see you have everything you need Don't mislabel me as absentee If that is how it has to be I'll see you every minute I can spare No tears if you see my back break Only hard work spares the heartache
For the child I don't have yet.
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
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