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What are you waiting for?
This one is for my dear old "dad"
Why do you want to lie to me,
Like the truth someday I will not see?
You think you know whats going on,
But on this one you are oh so wrong.
People fill you with stories about me,
Buy you dont know me this I see.
Why should I expect you to know what kind of man I am,
When for me you never truely gave a damn.
You treated me like your children to follow,
Your own truth you could not swallow.
So you packed your bags and ran away,
Fooling yourself for another day.
But one day the deciets and your evil ways,
Will catch up to you before your dieing days.
And you'll look back at all the shit you stired,
And you will see me flipping you the bird.
Cause I know what kind of man you are,
And I am more of a man by far.
© Kenneth Johnson 6/7/09 3:16 AM
