I see that little boy..
..existing in a void.
No kind word..
..no Momma's touch..
..no Daddy there at all , it seems.
He'll look back upon it all , someday..
..a blank , elusive dream.
My heart is wrenched..
..my mind too clear..
..and for that little boy I fear.
He'll be lost, alone, afraid...
He won't speak up..
..won't take that step.
Afraid of backlash..
..afraid he'll trip.
He won't date that girl..
..or ask big bro'..
..those important things..
..that others know.
God grant him strength..
..vast powers of brain.
Some compensation..
..for his pain.
