Come to Me Son

A man can have anything if he is willing to sacrifice 

With your birth comes a solemn vow, a promise

You will have nothing.

Your privilege is the dirt of the soil

lessons for courage, ambition and disappointment

In the darkness, only your true purpose will guide you 

The oath you've sworn, the commitments you've made

They are your struggles alone

In your passion, you will find a path - you will take full advantage

Your freedom will be the war you wage

Holding your breath you must in the midst of the chaos

Your birthright, the losses you will suffer

Creating tension, resentment always lurks in the corner

Against further foes, your ruthlessness must break their ranks

Your entitlement the pain you must endure

And when darkness find you, you will face it alone

Creating, growing and leaping  into the future

Author's Note

What do you feel after reading this ?