Is this the end?
I am man whom seems to be happy,
my ora around me glows like an angel from up above.
I smile and I appear to be a very happy man,
but I tell you, the pain inside me makes it hard for me to love.
I said, I'd give anything to my one and only son,
but I have nothing.
When my sons birthday or a special holiday comes,
I feels like crying.
I live day by day on hopes things will change,
it's been 6 years now and it's still the same.
No job, no money, no love in my life,
a son with a father with nothing to give.
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