I don't feel to strange for you

I know you're listening

I know you're watching me

I know you are ever present

I know you are reluctant 

And may pass on me

I know the reward is ever abundant

I don't feel to strange for you

I crave a life of understanding

My angry little bitter heart

Is ever so demanding

I stumble and then see perfectly

That you are only perfect 

Oh my, my merciless merciful one

I know I must embrace respect for another

I must be kind and be better to my brother,

Father, and mother

Their words and their promises

Have pushed me to many a stranger

I don't feel to strange for you

You, who were born in a manger

I don't feel to strange for you

My spine is curved and mangled

I don't feel to strange for you

The end of my Idiocracy and Diplomacy 

Continues.... I don't feel to strange for you, my heart is a monastery with ceaseless prayers. Merciless Merciful One