If he be me, then the game of life
is truly a horrendous game.
And so they pepper your perceptions
with nasty connections to show you
how untruthful and fraudu-
lently bent out of shape your conclusions
And from an invasion to aliens to clones
dropped casually as incidence, all with the
making fat laughing-stock of the he who be me;
and the fact that even dearly beloved offspring
are cruelly playing games of the mind
without a second’s consideration
leads him to suggest you really are all bastards.