Normal Child?

Did you know that once , i was just a normal kid.
doing all the normal things, a normal child did.

Dreaming of a mighty life,
adoring children, a trophy wife.

but the jeoleasy and hatred, of the ones who sired me
took away all the things, my life was meant to be

Inside the state assembly line, just another face,
Beaten down and battered, where ever i was placed.

Foster homes and placement camps. safe not even there,
finding anyone, who might have cared , was also very rare.

So now, i'm grown, and carrying, all this rage with me
with absolutly no idea how to set it free.

Because,i know to count on people, doing what they do,
The number of those close to me, are very, very few

Yah, life has given this old man, a bitter, angry way,
and taken the soul of a normal child, happily at play.