Drafting up, time to make the final shot. Here we go son, this is our last stop.
Welcome to the end honey, we got lots of love. Only for the ones who've suffered more than us. And tell my baby I'm sorry, this world is always ending . And let's scream three times loud for the boy in the court. His parents lost sleeping in their room. They finally opened their eyes, crying for the first time. Lovers and all, you've all been asleep. How could y'all not see the shots laying restless around his feet.
Bless the day he was born.Bless the dead-beat father,And bless the sullen mother. Perhaps, it finally meant something. The day he was brought to us all.Perhaps,
this child had something after all.
