You, can't know me
Am myself sure, not you.
You have a mind and I have mine,
You want it your way
And I want it mine
So, you don't care about my views.
Life's not about your policies all the time.
One philosophy must allow the other sometimes
And if we keep choosing sides, none succeeds
But two fools collide. If you complain and
I do too, who'll hear us? Therefore one must
Be a fool. If I can't tell you, then what have you
To tell the King? So, live by your word and leave
My world till the perfect judge comes.
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