We are our fathers in making.
We are our mothers in making.
We are a perpetual imitation of our fathers.
We are the bygone humility of our mothers.
We are the mockery of our mothers' buried disappointed ambitions.
We are doomed to be failed like our fathers' pulverized business ventures.
We are our mothers' ultimate fear.
We are our mothers' negligence to knowledge.
We are fathers' pride out of social infliction.
We are the pagans of our mothers' bigotry.
We are our fathers' diluted industriousness gone to vain.
We are our mothers' pains to please god.
We are our fathers' lost antics, our mothers' lost games.
We are our mothers' dispensable sacrifice.
We are our fathers' longing to sleep for dreams in wanting.
We don't want to lose them, we have to get of them.
Our mother's and fathers'...
What do we look for in them? What is that they want from us?
Our mothers and our fathers...
We are our mothers in making.
We are a perpetual imitation of our fathers.
We are the bygone humility of our mothers.
We are the mockery of our mothers' buried disappointed ambitions.
We are doomed to be failed like our fathers' pulverized business ventures.
We are our mothers' ultimate fear.
We are our mothers' negligence to knowledge.
We are fathers' pride out of social infliction.
We are the pagans of our mothers' bigotry.
We are our fathers' diluted industriousness gone to vain.
We are our mothers' pains to please god.
We are our fathers' lost antics, our mothers' lost games.
We are our mothers' dispensable sacrifice.
We are our fathers' longing to sleep for dreams in wanting.
We don't want to lose them, we have to get of them.
Our mother's and fathers'...
What do we look for in them? What is that they want from us?
Our mothers and our fathers...
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