From the womb new life is sprung
Knowing not from where its come
His newborn eyes try to focus
On a world so blind, so hopeless
Years go by, no longer a boy
Out on his own, to find some joy
He meets his love, buys a home
Feels he'll never be alone.
He plants his seed,
new life will come.
Only to see, she's not the one
He moves out, and she hates him still
Visits his daughter, always will.
More years go on, now old and frail
Ex is dead, daughter in jail
Now he sees the world, no blindfold on
"Bullshit" he whispers, now he is gone.
