Dear, Whover Cares To Listen
Dear, whoever cares to listen
Man it's really not the same these days
Kids ain't even going through the childhood phase
Your kid is 7 and alone with the responsibilities of a 17 year old
The only sickness they should be having is a candy-related nausea
But your baby tosses in his bed with a stress induced insomnia
How can you say you got dreams and visions of World Peace
When your 10 year old cousin's at your uncle's house too afraid to go to sleep
Some kids grew up struggling with the physical, rape and abuse
But sometimes it's what you didn't do that tied the noose
You hurt and abandoned their momma
You were never around to listen to their kiddy drama
Like what they learned in class
Or what was in her Valentines Day goodie bag
Or the group of little boys that kept calling him a fag
They never felt your love once so they grew up to find it in blunts
The weed turned into Hennessy
That Hennessy turned into accepting mediocracy from a lover that never loved them
Or could just simply be in a form of violence
That stemed from depression and insecurity that was never silenced
But these kids grow up
They got their own lives to lead
Lets's just pray that they don't make your mistakes with their seed
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