I know it isn't easy.
I can tell I'll be stuck
To this chair, some Guardian
Angel giving me a good black
Eye, maybe a broken nose. He'll
Show me. Next he'll take me out
For a beer and smother me with
Other-worldly gifts. "Sir Roylance", he'll
Say, as he becomes five beautiful
Women. "Is there anything else I
Can do for you?". I'll say, "I want
My own planet and my own race."
The five beautiful women(my Guard-
ian Angel) Will grant my wish.
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