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I no longer only live for me,
Living the crazy life and acting wild;
I, at the moment, live for three,
Myself, a lady, and impacting child.

Only coming home late from work,
As I will provide for this family of mine;
I became a man, no longer a jek,
To assure that we all are doing fine.

I have to set the roles of a man,
As I await the treshold of my maturity;
I undertook the errors that I began,
And I use them now to provide security.

I look forward to the best each day,
I don't look back as I forgot if I can now,
Because the world needs to hear me say
I am glad to be a good family man now.