So I bust a gut
Trying to rhyme.
Just give me some time
I will think of something
That will blow your mind.
Sooner or later
The world will catch up with you,
The mayhem I left behind.
Washed my hands;
I was clean again.
Not really,
Not really.
I owe you this much
My only child.
But the love I feel
Could burst through my chest,
And I must confess
A tear rolls down
When I think of you.
