Dear Christmas.
its funny as a young kid
i wished someone would have helped me
but they never did
i cried because i was hungry
its a shame i was just a baby
no money
look what they did to me,
no father
i dont understand why,
for christmas all i got was to see was someone die
no home,
and even though im all alone, i guess no matter what ill have to do it on my own
i dont why but over the years i got over all of my fears
i know i´ll change in time,
its only because i never owned anything to call mine
why did i have to suffer for my fathers crimes
its a hard role, i keep my faith in god knowing i´ll be scarred though