And then

And then they told me

Kid, we like you, but you are better off dead

You make us nervous, come on, you are so strange

You cant be bought and you wont sell us anything

And then they told me

Kid, we like you, but you are better off home

Look you belong here, but you were not born here

And your luck died, and dreams are just dreams and lawyers are more important than thinkers

And then I told them

You are writing me off and you are wrong

You are underestimating my potential again arent you

So it may take a long time but I will get there and once I am there I will send you a postcard

 

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Author: Ajay Ohri

http://about.me/ajayohri

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