He'll use empathy as his tactic, if you don't feed his addiction, he'll behave strategically erratic
Give him the gratitude of government opportunity, he'll manipulate it, knowing he has compassionate impunity
Be kind to him, he has a disability, it absolves him of his own individual responsibility
He thinks himself a man of morality, he doesn't have the insight, to know his own duality
With all chances he's been handed, he'll blame his failures, on the belief he was abandoned.
But seek pity for him, for that's what he wants, so he can continue to wallow in his sadness, for months and months
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