God Help You, Dumb Boy.

[worldsilliestgoober]

'Dumb boy, what good can you do?'
Not so much as men like you.
'Dumb boy, what do you see?'
A lesser man coming down on me.
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But I can't load no bullets, and I can't use my gun
I can't have no children, so I won't have a son.
I can't wake up early, so nothing will grow
I lay on my land 'til the sun hangs low.

Speak and follow,
Your words are hollow
Your steps are heavy
You will not 'save' me.