Fathers Regret Lyrics

Planted under Johnny Appleseed

Flowers grow depending on water and seeds

Fathers would breathe but not life into they seeds

Be the one he follows, leader the child needs

Broken follow the trend his father leads

Roots of his strongest, father betray the leaves

Blowing in the air, land and fallen from trees

Raped in the bag, the blames placed on me

Drowned and emasculated, child of the black

Fatherhood with distance, make appearance from now

Chase the currency, the current swept the way facts

Patterns of tradition, positions from way back

Figures his father figures well, you could say that

He appear in the crowd, he proud of the playback

So the birth of me count as his setback

And I owe you a debt and this is a payback

Redeem me without the forgiveness you lack

He putting on a show with sitcom father acts

Serve our child with an even inner thoughts

You applaud the frauds and count me as a loss

A household without a man is just a house

Pops say emotions cause and make you soft

A parent, no parent can pretend empty route

Affection for the kid, cheap rubber throw outs

So, who hears a child when they cry out

Not to they jail and the system as they fight around

One of these old days

So much going to being a father

Men lose faith and situations alter

Many others step up to be step fathers

One angry man with a big child party

Confused sperm feudal, refused with no bothers

Or should the child call the steps the father

Maybe he's just a mother's late night partner

No protection, busting a spell bound trauma

Teach the kid how to feed the village

Meanwhile the child wonder does his father live in it

Just imagine his tears in the wind, he wind it

The same damn wind his father just left in it

Seasonal fathers not worth the turkey trimming

A thanks for giving single parent dinner finish

When does sense make for a father to visit

When the visit just demons just killing the child's spirit

Listen to the anger when the child is levy

Next time he see his father might be when he parry

From single to married, divorced to remarried

Empty lies under child backbones to carry

Fancy lies, the beauty of the truth buried

Denied entry rates, no longer child worthy

Salary, child support aboard the stomach carries

This how the wedlock, cold feet, stamper heavy

Now the mother's empty truth lies in the ears

Or the risen truth behind who the father is