MY THREE SONS

My three sons are angry and crazy

I’m crazy but angry

They wished

I delivered

They don’t want me anymore

The drugged one wisest

The youngest most feared

I shower them with distance love

My survival tactic

History turn us all fools

I’m a happier fool

The times demand simplicity

Simple

That’s what I am now

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