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I didn't understand because I thought it didn't apply to me The disapproval that comes subtly but surely from the woman who raised you And in so many ways Because of the person I have grown to be Because I didnt become a replica Because I didnt fall a slave to every silly idea or claim that bled From her fangs. I'm not sorry however for setting my own morals For finding a part of myself That I could not change I am not sorry For growing to be the Hercules to your Hades I am not Sorry For being the one to find and point out the wrong the wrong In ever claim of your "Right"
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
I'm Not Sorry
I didn't understand because I thought it didn't apply to me The disapproval that comes subtly but surely from the woman who raised you And in so many ways Because of the person I have grown to be Because I didnt become a replica Because I didnt fall a slave to every silly idea or claim that bled From her fangs. I'm not sorry however for setting my own morals For finding a part of myself That I could not change I am not sorry For growing to be the Hercules to your Hades I am not Sorry For being the one to find and point out the wrong the wrong In ever claim of your "Right"
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
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