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Father and Child's Unending Conversation

Father and Child's Unending Conversation

Child you tune ears toward me for answers
Yet you swallow my wisdom with a wicked tongue 
Your foolishly filled with demonic uncontrolled anger 
Illiteracy set in your young mind as it's concreted

My guidance chipping at it as a chisel
Only your stubbornness reconstructs the cracks 
Transforming your faults birth to reality
As you dig your wholes, and plant seeds of regret 

You've blossomed ugly reminders of various dreadful decisions
Their gruesome images reflect yourself misery 
Each flaw defined normally as sinfulness
Your actions slowly smothering righteousness

Pushing purity from your thoughts edge 
Self doubt remains stained on your weary skin 
My sincere fatherly advice went on def ears as a child 
Now a young man those senseless words

Begin to open darkness for a honest persona 
Although suffering a battle within over lively demons
Be brave to step out of your Ego's shadow
Let your conscience sadly sweep

Simply to wash away your once lost insensible lively hood
Understand your sorrow brought forth is normality 
The feeling of a man knowing right and wrong
Here on out acknowledge, but announce your sins 

For God is our father 
A graceful introduction for a magnitude of inspiration
Intake his knowledge as I 
So your being is beautifully holy on this Earth 

Therefore in the end 
All of us will reunite in a blessed afterlife
Righteously one final time amongst God's kingdom
No more pain, regret, or ridicule of sin

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