Monday, April 22, 2024

Is Real.

I made you and I loved you
but you did not understand
because when you were an infant
your mother walked out of plan

You grew as if fatherless
though I was always near
I fed you and I raised you
but me you did not fear

You showed me no respect
as you deemed all men the same
equal to be your father
though only through me you came

Your praises are lip service
Your feet run to disobey
I taught you to love Justice
Now she is on her way.

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