The fathers sin

Born into submission
A world filled with hate

Raised with an iron fist
To keep my morals straight

A jungle made of concrete
I slipped between the cracks

Lost inside my anger
No way of turning back

I feel others always watching
Their eyes filled with disgust

The tears I've shed in life
have turn my heart to rust

People think they know me
By seeing what's outside

My attitude is just my armor
To hide the pain and hurt inside

I'm part of the human condition
I do not carry this burden alone

There will be many other children
Whose Hearts will be turned to stone

Streets will be filled with violence
And death will be it's only end

If the world doesn't find a way
To absolve the fathers sin

By Anonymous