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I've awed and I've cried

I've walked a divide.

I've run and I've sung

My life barely begun.

Tumbled through mountains,

Got soaked in the rain.

Suffered humilities,

I'll never mention again.

Been round the bend,

A wee bit, time or two

But how can any one person,

Make it all through??

I thought to myself,

What a ridiculous place

To trample about,

With a big leather case.

Work me to death,

I'm up at all hours,

I'm sure there's a reason,

You own all my power...

Why this for you,

and not even for me?

Why all for some,

yet others get none?

All of these rules,

That change by the hour,

Are all contradictory

And more than just dour.

Who made this law,

That we all have to follow.

Your way, or the high way,

It seems a bit hollow.

Why am I here?

'cause I don't remember;

Did I choose this club?

Are you sure I'm a member?

In either case sparky,

Here's how it goes,

I'm breaking tradition,

So come and behold;

As I change my life daily

To encumber your cause,

I'm the sun to your cloud,

If ever there wuz.

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