east of the mississippi
somewhere off the coast of maine
orphaned children living thy name
the path of danger vengeance distrust
all for the man that wants your trust
funding your adventures
through your death comes so close
i think you will be thy first
door to door
by car and by train
they come to your rescue only to dump you
in someone else's vein
though i may not remember or do it for days
i'm on a lengthy mission
these things do not happen overnight
nor am i at will to discuss
your work, still under constrution
in progress
eating mush and cold bacon for breakfast
little children
too young to understand what is really going on
translates to narcissism so easily as you get older
unless you mature grow as well in your brain
orphaned children, or bastard by name
thy mind may not be nurtured
and thus you may appear vain
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