It must be terrible living your life.
So unable to assert your own will.
So impotent to change your fate.

The rest of the world pulls your strings this way and that, and you have no say in the matter.
Oh the things the rest of us do to you, the things we make you do.
And poor you without a thing to say or do to change it.

If only you could somehow make your own decisions.
Then everyone would leave you alone.
Then your life would be better.

But then you couldn't blame all your troubles on everyone else.

(1999, Mel Grubb II)

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