Papa's Passing

Papa went out,
But never came back.
But now he's lying,
Under our void deck.

Papa's the head,
Like all other households.
But our burdens,
On his shoulder he holds.

Papa 's gone.
His throne's not for me.
But I'll hold his reigns
Like every man should be.

Papa had comics,
Of every kind.
Papa should have one:
He's the hero on my mind.

Papa's done passing.
Papa's now dead.
At this age i take his duties,
Like he once dread...

Nicholas i'm sorry.