Rest in peace and spread your wings
A boy grows to be a man today
Puts his toys away, stares far off
At the city that'll soon bow before him
When he was 10, his mother told him
"Son, grow up, be strong...
Be strong like your father
But never become him
He's a good man and loves us like men should
But you won't be the man
The man you want to be
Until you learn from your father's mistakes
Of a man who could never spread his wings"
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