With Regret
You said you were not out to change me,
Insisted you wouldn't even try,
But now the honeymoons over,
What I feel is, comply comply!
You'll be sad when you realize you've changed me,
No longer "The man I used to be",
From your choice of trying to enslave me,
Instead of letting my soul run free.
You'll be sorry you stuck to your guns here,
Built bunkers to lock up my dreams.
I'm comfortable with the person I am,
Much to your disgust it seems.
You'll regret being such a dictator,
When the troops revolt in the ranks.
Sadly the only option for me now,
Is goodbye, farewell, and thanks!
