Father
Unlike everyone i don't know How it feels like to have him Prepare you for your first fight Watch your first game Teach how to be a better man Be there for your first heartbreak Telling everything is going to be okay Knowing that there is more pain to come Before finding happiness He's still alive believing that money was enough But the streets taught me everything he didn't My first fight , my first heartbreak My first match The streets filled the void he left behind But I still yarn for some memories To live with , to someday share with my own
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