The Law Sometimes Sleeps, but the Law Never Dies

All children are entitled to their mother and their father. For me, a complete stranger said i had to choose one parent over the other. So i ran. How could i tell you my life was glamorous? I spent every birthday, christmas, mother's day, father's day in a hotel room somewhere in the world by myself. The only people that associated with me were the people who believed me to be he peer, ten years older than i actually was. My boys have grown up asking their mother, why is it that dad gets up in the mill the night and goes down the teve room? Cause he doesn't turn the tebe on. He just sits there all night