Dead Beat

one ***** entering the womb of a women his sperm her eggs equals the life of a child drugs and achol controling his image damage arguments of fierce blood sheed words that hang within sucuide lost hope she leaves gone one blink custody battles child support that you didn't pay jailtime, but no thoughts of his sperm childish he runs the street hiting and abusing women years later after he give up his rights, he visions me asking, longing to see my face lies and un answered questions confusing me no smile just the hatrid of this man