Boy: O that's my Dad
Dad: I wanted him to look at me and say wow that’s my Dad
Boy: What does my Dad ever do
Dad: The boy's starting again, like the weather he’s putting
me in a mood
Boy: I’m my own man now papa I don't need you
Dad: I brought you into this world, without me you don’t
have a clue
Boy: -___- I don’t mean to be rude
Dad: son what have I done, why do you feel you got something
to prove
Boy: Let me tell you something dad, it’s because you don’t
know what’s going on really in my head, you don’t have a clue!
Boy: You know what I'm not done yet, I want to be nothing
like you, and I don’t want to be in debt with society because the normal man
gets overlooked and gets no credit. I don’t think you really understand dad, I don’t
think you get it. You worked like a slave, where’s the benefits papa because I
recognise you’re not eating like a king. If you think like a slave forever a
slave you shall remain. Listen papa I'm going to do everything in my power to
never experience your pain. The bond we once had can compare to a Greek myth.
Do you finally have a clue?
Dad: I didn’t know this was how you felt, son I never knew
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