I am my fathers son <br />I never know when to shut up <br />I aint foolin no one <br />I am my fathers son <br /> <br />He raised me on his own <br />Love was the last thing he’s shown <br />But I don’t cry about him yet <br />I am my fathers clone <br /> <br />It’s 4 a.m. and I’m sneakin down <br />To the basement to get his last cigarette <br />Light it in the mirror and see my reflection <br />Of him, staring back at me <br />And I say to myself, he aint me <br /> <br />Thank god I’ve got my mama’s eyes <br />They’re what keep me inside <br />I aint foolin no one <br />I’m a mama’s boy <br />But I’m my fathers son<br /><br />Robbie Squires<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fathers-son/
