Parental Guidance

 

I hold the power to create,

To mold the mind, manipulate,

To pull the strings and dominate

Every thought and every notion,

Every movement, every motion.

 

When I'm feeling weak and moody,

I'll pull out my punch and Judy.

 

So damned be those who'd steal my show,

And in their haste would overthrow

My chance to change the status quo,

My chance to live beyond the grave.

My only means--my son, my slave.