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Cheating Sons
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Blood the Prize
Help me, Mother, not to bother, but I'm far from home
Living with the wolves out on my own
Sacrifice does petrify me when I judge the toss
Thankfully I'm mired in the gloss
It's the same reflection that I see today
What my life will sanction, look the other way
It's the same connection that is on the wane
Always had the question - am I not to blame
Dearest Julian, of true brilliance, Papi's on the plane
You're growing up a good man frame by frame
Continents will complement your navigating gaze
Find your passion pitch from which to graze
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It's your great perception that will never sway
Your immense obsession with the world at play
How I breathe with pride, boy, any given day
If I had the choice, well, don't you think I'd stay
Patronising people tend to chasten then behead
And oftentimes I wonder should my dreams be put to bed
My one lamentation is the blinking of an eye
Years and years do pass us by, you're now a man to live and die
Cry as I say my goodbyes, soldier on acclimatise
Blood is love and that's the prize
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