At my age there is only one direction, but it’s Ok, I’ve traveled the road and I haven’t fed the monsters.
IN AVOIDANCE
I avoid pointers, self anointer’s, back street loiterers
I won’t follow leaders, parasitic feeders
Don’t give me a direction, I’ll find my own connection
Tell me what to do, I’ll find you an objection
Don’t want to cause a rumpus I have my own compass
My own morals and ethics I encompass
If you wanna play with me, allow me to be free
I’m never gonna be what you want me to be
So I’ll go one way, you can choose another
Try to possess me I’ll go under cover
If you wanna be my friend please don’t condescend
Or you’ll be the one that loses in the end.
All words Meadowhead Bard.

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