Inheritors of a Dream

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I ran away in the dead of the night.

Don't you see?

My actions killed -

Don't you see?

You withstand my mistakes,

And felt that pain like a heart attack,

Don't you feel?

My Uncle was dying and I spent that time,

Getting high.

I was brave,

But I was pious.

A zealot thinking she had the right,

To force her will upon another I-

I put your son through hel.

I hurt your grandson as well.

I was thinking of giving up on me.

You are still here...

Don't you see?

The real me.

I was brave,

But I was pious.

A zealot thinking she had the right,

To force her will upon another, I-

I put your son through hel.

I hurt your grandson as well.

I was thinking of giving up on me.

You are still here...

Don't you see?

The real me.

I love you.