Dynasty
I knew you before you born; watched you as you grew into a splitting image of what it meant to be a man. What happened!? I look down at you, and in all you do is evil in the sight of me. You look at me as if you mean to tempt me to feel hurt about you choosing the ways of evil. It greives me to see such a great figure that did many great works and brought joy and goodness to many...... But now you bring sorrow to all around you, you cause them to weep and feel helpless and I being one of them.
Dynasty.
What happened?
You know more than your father in the flesh I who knows how the stars are made, how the sea is full but never overtakes the earth, how everything will and will not be.
I who have been there for you from beginning to now.
Why do you treat me as a stranger?
As if you don't hear me?
You don't need to handle this alone for I can help.
Yet I call out to you but your distracted by your own follies.
I have to wonder if your ignoring me
Dynasty.
