Overdone

Madness

 Door Locked Open, Door Locked Shut
 See you soon, hopefully not
 I've been and gone so many times
 Without a work I've dropped no lines
 Just look Forward, Never Back
 Selfish bastard, dicta-brat

 Please forgive me
 For the things that I've done
 Don't feel ashamed
 If you're asked hows your son

 Living here and living there
 Lived at home but very rare
 To see your faces it would be
 a treasure locked in memory
 Do drop a line, say hello dad
 I await your answer, for I also beg

 Please accept me
 From a baby I have come
 Pain, distress and heartache
 I have now overcome

 Running here and running there
 Often caught but never cared
 Been a-courting every year