Hello, is it morning, say, are we mourning?
I try wake for her sake, but am stuck[Uploading:
The deep dark past drags me back
Year after year been fighting to be here
To be her father whether afar or falling
Seem to have lost it the last time I checked
But I will never stop trying.
Daughter, dad dared to dance with you,
I stare in my cell to see you sell for a living,
I loop this, hoping you will look through my eyes
I try to quit my drug and drag your bag home
But the demons don’t dare let me do it,
But I will never stop trying
So yesterday I dared to spare my day and stare
I tried to stop and steal a glance gladly
Eyes of my DNA, but my dyed hair won’t let u see
I run the streets sleeping on trees to see the day break
Mum will murmur dad is deadly; yes I dare to die
She is right and your light, but I’ll keep fighting
I will never stop trying, daughter.