So tonight's the night..
the night i realize I've lost one of the few great men in my life.
My father is gone, we don't speak.
Both my Grandfather's on my father's side have Perished recently.
How is it that a generation can just as easy as it came; Vanish?
Is this human nature?
is this the way thing's are always going to be?
Scripture's, murals, possession's, old photos.
this is all we see of a greater past.
therefore like Ashes in the wind, you are gone...
come back old man, i need you,
"dont do this to me" i yell at the wall's that keep me from loved one's,
yet no one knows because none seem to care the pain which is ever fading.
im at a good place in my life, thing's are going well.
This is nothing but a thought from the mind in a calm zen.
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