Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Malaysia

And she runs up to me and says daddy daddy I wrote you something:

"Oranges are round
And so is the world
And im so proud to be you baby girl"

That’s whats she told me,
Staring her black pearly eyes into mine
And a smile that could illuminate satan’s dark soul
You could easily tell she hadn’t loss her innocence yet
I mean how could she? She was only 5 years old
And I dared any man to batter her soul

Constantly thinking back before she was alive
thinking about how unfair was I when I nearly took her soul myself
Even after my family said they would help
This pressure from me wasn’t ready to dealt
Constantly saying nah, im not ready for a child
Taking a life, I’ll do it, but I aint proud
Heard a tiny voice from God, but satans was loud
God said how could I want to become apart of that crowd
Satan said she’d make your life go down
So what was I to do. I was tied between the two
So I decided to go to. The woman who.
Created me

Still thinking back when she said

Selfishness only brings destruction to someone else
And I could tell her life was tumbling fast
Her. Who had her. Inside of her
I wanted her to take her out of her
And for her opinion I didn’t ask

Yes, her mother, her mother was the sweetest angel
Even when I was the most sour demon
Staying calm after my rebellious acts
Saying that inside of me is your semen
And we been saying that we would be here for each other through thick and thin
And now that its thick, your heart wants to become thin?
C’mon I need you to be a man. Be here for me and your daughter
I need you to be a supporter.
And even if you don’t support me, I need you to support her

Still thinking back
Still staring into her eyes. Reiterating her words
Her heart full of happiness, my heart full of hurt

You see in her eyes, I was the father below The Father
And she was almost daughter to became slaughtered
All because I didn’t want my life harder
Because I didn’t want to become a father
Thought I’d be living in strife
And the hardest part to swallow was she became the most important thing in my life
Saying in my mind “this shit aint right”
And her soft, mellow hands comes and wipes my eyes
And she’s says daddy im sorry, please don’t cry
And I tell her “no Malaysia, everything is fine”
In fact, I wrote you a poem too.
It says “sugar is sweet, and so is candy-and im so proud to be your daddy”

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