A sorry bastard I am to those who would manipulate me
…The one who will think independently.
I see many things in this life as absurdity
… in my mind I am free.
But scores will say that theirs is the way
… and wont tell anyone the rules to the games they play
because in reality there really are none any way.
…I am the one who sees these truths
I am my father’s son.
this life is mine to live…or loose
… as others would have me choose
So to them I will be the bastard pronounced.
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