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Stupid Man, Stubborn Man

Stupid Man, Stubborn Man

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Stupid man, stubborn man,

 What is in your hands? A wick, fire, or Molotov? Or is it a magic wand?

 Stupid man, stubborn man, what are you going to do?

Turn some heads? Burn your house? Or tighten your loosened screw?

Stupid man, stubborn man, cracked and burnt at joints.

Headstrong, destructive, obstinate, yet happy, adamant to the end point.

 Stupid man, stubborn man you are ossified,

 All your life, you acted deaf now you lay fossilized.

Stupid man, stubborn man, the liquid will not help.

 Like a dead dog, in a mud bog, you lay, helpless, and yelp.

 You had your time, you had it all, a chance and scope for change.

You had your days, you had your ways, a clear vision and range.

 But, stupid man, dead man, you gave in to the hate, your ego was too big for you, disintegration is your fate.

 


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