You, who are

on the road

Must have a code

That you can live by

And so become yourself

Because the past

Is just a good bye

Teach your children well

Their father's hell

Did slowly go by

And feed them

on your dreams

The one they picked

The one you'll know by...

Don't you ever

ask them why

If they told you

you would cry

So just look

at them and sigh......

And know they love you

And you

of tender years

Can't know the fears

That your elders grew by

And so please help

Them with your youth

They seek the truth

Before they can die

Teach your parents well

The children's hell

Will slowly go by

And feed them

on your dreams

The one they picked

The one you'll know by...

Don't you ever

ask them why

If they told you

you would cry

So just look

at them and sigh......

And know they love you