A father leaves this world behind
And a son in the wake of the loss of his father
The tears of his mother to cope with
This is not a mess up from GOD
It cant be blamed on him, its not his fault this time.
And a son in the wake of the loss of his father
The tears of his mother to cope with
This is not a mess up from GOD
It cant be blamed on him, its not his fault this time.
A lifes based on, what a mans given, his accomplishments
What hes done, for his fellow man.
A lifes based on what a mans given, to the world he left
Unfair as it seems this is what we call life.
The news feels like a blow to the head
Or a nasty fall you can not seem to get up from
A cut that just wont seem to heal
But you will get up
The wounds will heal, youll keep his memory with you
A lifes based on, what a mans given, his accomplishments
What hes done, for his fellow man.
A lifes based on what a mans given, to the world he left
Unfair as it seems this is what we call life.
The rain, as it falls down upon his head
The grave, is all he sees he cant hear what is said
His tears, are locked away with all his fears
All his fears
A lifes based on, what a mans given, his accomplishments
What hes done, for his fellow man.
A lifes based on what a mans given, to the world he left
Unfair as it seems this is what we call life.
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