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Sometimes I just wish time could freeze

So I would not have to consider times, memories

Now all I can say I have is heartache

Because someone once called it fate.

Fate, yea my ass I now say

But without her I would not act the same way

After all said and done

And the one I end up with, my son.

Right now he’s all that matters to me

In this life I can never be free

Strings after strings hold me down

But I will never show my son a frown

A smile always placed upon my face

Because to him I am never a disgrace

All I can do is try

Yet that will only sometimes get by

So I continue to fight for him

Through trials and tribulations I swim

Like swimming through a pile of mud

To him I won’t be a dud

So in the end all I can do this thank

The woman I once thought made my life dank.

Thank you woman I will never see again

Yet your presence is felt with your picture in the den.