Care For Your Children
Though he’s not an orphan
He seems like one
Though she isn’t an orphan
She seems like one
Its so funny!
Hey you mister
Are you single?
Don’t you have children?
Hmmm,But you are all the bars
Rummaging for them prostitutes
Spending a thousand bucks on alcohol
But the children, them starve
Jesus! Help this Guy
Don’t you have a wife?
So you wanna spoil her
When you get home
You wanna beat her up?
Drunk as you are
You beat her up
And wake up saying ‘sorry’.
Drinking uncontrollably
Doing juvenile things
Making snowmen
You are stupid.
Report for him to the police
Tell them he isn’t caring for these infants
Tell them he loves prostitutes the most
Tell them he is alcohol possessed
Let the police tell him to care for his children
Copyright © Desire Kateyera | Year Posted 2016
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