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Who am I

October 3, 2011

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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.

4 Comments leave one →
  1. Patti permalink
    October 3, 2011 8:52 pm

    I sense a bit of anger here. I bet there’s a story behind this one.

    • October 4, 2011 9:59 pm

      LOL! it’s great to see you Patti
      Let us say that all things considered…everything has a balance and when it was tipped, it was set to right by the sharp jagged point that some have come to know and the opposing force… does now. ๐Ÿ˜‰
      Peace be with you.

  2. October 30, 2011 6:07 am

    I like this 2zpoint. We must be true to ourselves, or else we are a sham! So nice to see you writing again and thanks so much for subscribing to my blog. ๐Ÿ˜€

    • November 3, 2011 2:07 am

      I never knew I could Denise! I discovered it the other day. I visit when I can but I am working so much that I am always on the go presently. Going like this is the only way I can give my family a little bit of time when I’m not working but I will write and visit from time to time. Your words still remind me regularly of how carefully I should choose my time and words because no one knows when they will be our last. I carry them with me in memory. Peace be with you.

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