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Glad

And if that day done came my kids don't fuck with me?..
 I'm glad
Cause who the fuck am I ?
gone call myself trying to be a dad?
Done fought against abortions,
 ain't ask if they wanted be here,
 and never did I consider that without them meant the mirror
My kids without the me, that's unseen, but that's the real
And if they really was my end, then  what the fuck I'm doing here?
Written by beanbandit (Unfate the death shaman)
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