Guide them right

Angry, nasty, distasteful words
Kids listening, the hate transferred 
Like sponge,  they take in all your spite 
No respect for anyone, no fair fight

You don’t look big, spitting your hate 
A snarl and a fist, it doesn’t make you great 
No manners or loyality,  cold as ice 
Following your footsteps, you should of thought twice 

Looking up to you, the next generation 
 Angry child with no education
Teaching them to follow your way 
Bitter not wise,  running astray  

Walking them into your world of crime
Holding the ropes, while you do time 
Your offspring is looking at you for what’s right 
Don’t make it dark, show them the light