I may not be right
But I stood up for the fight
I may not be noticed in the crowd
But I still shouted out loud
I know I ain’t strong
But I'm trying to heal
I know I am wrong
But I'm trying to be ideal
I'm not the perfect dad
But I ain’t that bad
I may not be the rational son
But played my part & never did outrun
I might have offered a bed of thorns
But I've laid sheets of comforts
My hat doesn't pull out thousand cons
But covers a million truth that hurts
A rude behavior but a good soul
A sarcastic tongue but a positive role
Does life with me look like hell?
My friend! That in time, will tell.

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