Left alone at young age a boy on his own chasing the ghost of the father he had never known the face in the mirror the only image he was ever shown he had to become a man on his own learn things he had never been shown he was thrown head first into the unknown he had to stand strong there was no one to teach him right from wrong the road was so long but through it all he held on he spent everyday trying to be the man he wanted to see while you were runinng chasing your dream a different city every night man you were free never thought once of the child you had concieved meanwhile he believed one day you would find your way to him say things only you could say to him and you just drank away killing the words before you ever made them till one day you remembered what you ran from and you had to see the face of your only son your time on the road finally done you longed to return to where you came from you were finally ready to raise the boy you had abandoned but when you arrived you were shocked to find the boy you came to see had become the man you never could be.