Father and Son.

Did we see eye to eye?
Did we find that bond that never breaks?
Or has time just softened all those hopes and ideas?
Now I walk alone in daylight hours
Left with thoughts in night time's cloak
Were they growing pains of Father and Son
Or blood stained anarchy in the end?
Now the talk is all but settled
You lay resting in eternal peace
But those thoughts still form my shadow
So did I hear, or fake a deafness
And tried to prove my worth?
And did you ever know the truth
That you could never be replaced at all
For if you did it never showed
But I will live all your tomorrow's
Install that pride that was never felt
That is all that's left to give
Your freedom through a spirit soars
That softens blows brought with your absence
I can fly, you taught me well.