Letter To My Firstborn

Even before your birth this world was cursed Treasure every moment, no value for your worth Can't stack the deck, through art of deception Conceiving shall bear truth, to all false perception Given the hand dealt, cards must be played Karma will give chase to fathers prayers prayed Invest in you today,time borrowed from tomorrow Understanding will day come, wisdom to follow There are not answers to every question asked "I Did" shall answer every task you're tasked Stand up for right, speak til nothing's left Voiceless voice shall sing signs to the deaf How bright your insight even the blind sees Hoping you will be a reflection of me Looks like your mother, produced a selfish dad Want for nothing, having everything he never had Gave you life, over all things to give Lesson before dying, is to Die to Live Sun shall birth and set over this world But this letter is to my firstborn girl.