Everyone wanted to wear a cape
and reign from the hero's chair
everyone wants to escape and
walk the aisles without a care.
Your sister, your father, your mother, your brother
will turn their back on you
when you stand up and walk the path,
no more smiling, no more crying,
no more trying to ease their wrath.
Time has come, when day is done
for truth for once be won.
More snow. Should be about a foot by the time I wake up.
Work? I don't know. I will just have to wait and see.
If they plow and I can drive, then off to work I go.
If not, hi-ho, hi-ho.
I really don't know what direction the bosses are taking;
my position is vulnerable to say the least,
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