Father, You'Ve Sinned Poem by Nick Kler

Moments those were gifted to you
You wasted building kingdoms of dirt
Consumed by deception and lies
You never knew the importance of life
Till it left you breathless and alone to die
You sold your children in lieu of power
Yet, you're still so poor at the age of 75

You never had the guts to own your mistakes
So you pushed your wife to fight for you instead
Or dump upon your coolies, stripped of their voice
You are always seen standing in front of the line
Every time credits are issued
For a selfless generous act

You stripped us of our childhood
Now you want the rest of our life
Through words you always took us
Flying high on cloud nine
We still trusted you; our love for you must be blind
Never lose that trust,
the only thing that you gained from this life

Harm that you have done to your family
Has turned around and bit your life
If you start to repent your mistakes
It could take numerous lifetimes
Sometimes, I wonder how you would ever face the lord
All that you have done; only you and he knows it well
There would be no wife to stand there by your side
None of your soldiers to hold you through this plight
You will be all alone, with your ego biting at your soul

Ready or not, clock is always ticking away
A second chance you got to mend your ways
I hope you won't waste or trade it away
So, at this juncture in life, I choose to step away
With your blessings set deep within my heart
Me and my family, we part from you forever

My love for you shall always remain
But my life is somewhere far away
It is better for me to live like a beggar
Than to wait and accept your fastidious throne

Nick Kler