No... responsibilities were mine...
Responsible for surviving, responsible for accepting and coping with the fallacies and hypocrises of society and human beings, responsible for growing up alone with nowhere to turn to and nothing to hope for, responsible for being just intelligent enough to realize how far I had to go and how much I'd never be, responsible for learning the hard way how I was expected to behave under any given circumstances, responsible for my own actions and frequently those of other people, responsible for existing among the good little boys and girls.
But I never made my fucking bed. |