Life without a Father

Forgetting old stories I tread
Vallies of imagination. I felt my
Heart lost in abject thoughts.
Is it my fault I found myself here?

Ghosts of my pasts beckons on me.
Though fears and respect are not equal,
I found myself questioning my existence.

What's life without a dad?
What's fate of a figure head soul?
What is the future of a traumatic loner?

I'm without a...