Father

Back before the before time

I didn't even have a dime

And I thought it was a crime

I didn't realize how sublime

It would be for me to climb

Up out of the existential slime

I had to realize how far I had sunk

Into the subliminal funk

Because of my obligatory spunk

And had to realize I had shrunk

Into the almighty forever junk

Only one person could save me

And everyone could agree

That it was he

My father.

A rough sketch!