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The Gift of BloodI respect your skill to believe in someone like meYou caught sight of A child in need. An abandoned seed Instead of simply walking way like most would You picked me up You took my hand You showed me trust Made me a man Look now Here we are eye to eye I owe you my life This is one for the ones who are unsung One man's mistakes. Gifted a new son To understand this love is to live it Though it's hard I try to believe it Witness my brother Kris His son Ryder James New Porter Jay and sweet Emily Restoring my faith in family A sight that heals and enlightens me I'm the lucky one For all the self loathing bullshit I say I can't forget to see the beautiful effect Compassion can bring out No love For weak-hearted fucks Who disrespect The gift of blood Dewitt I wasn't your son But you were more of a father than I could have asked for My life will honor you This is a song of strength Go |