Life begins and I begin my journey into this
world of confusion, and hate, around
another misleading gesture.
People are there to help, please,
to begin my measly eighteen years of enjoyment before the real world
One, however, stands out among all the others,
A man, a guide, a strong spirit to help
He knows my fears, he knows my
Habits, and he knows what to do, to help, just as his
Father before him helped
A never ending cycle, father, son, father, son, never stopping never slowing because the need
Never would I learn to survive in this world without the one who leads me.