For Ben
Strange it does seem to meet you at last
We who are from two different roads and walks
The times when thou are immaculate, untoward felt
Words that make conversation flight.
He's a little man with a white car
Yet unusual as our meeting, more so is our relationship
A family we make of two unbiased broods
East and West were never so beautiful.
I'll meet you there and we can sing
The songs of youth and farfetched dreams.
"Illegitimate Son"
Was I once like you?
Did I ever rely on my past to get me through?
Pity and remorse have never dominated my life
I have never claimed a life of unending strife
Because I don't need anyone else
I don't care about anything but me
And I won't let weakness get the best of me
Since I won't ever claim what is rightfully mine
I'm gonna prove I'm better than you all in due time
And all you motherfuckers will eventually see
That you will one day wish you are me.
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it's 4:20 somewhere.
Last edited by WanderingActor; 02-05-2005 at 10:13 PM.
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