I envy the bastards of this world.
The bastards always think they are right and no matter what
or who criticizes them they just shrug it off and go about their business of
being a bastard. The problem is that we non-bastards will let the bastards get
away with being bastards and often it is just easier for us to let them have
their way.
Of course when this happens, the bastards are vindicated in
the belief that they are always right and are the true leaders of humanity. Bastards!
I wonder what it feels like to think that you are always
right. To not have the doubts that most of us have. To be sure that no matter
what the situation is that you are involved in, the path you choose will lead
you to safety and be the right path. If anything does happen to go wrong, the
bastards will always blame it on someone else sticking their nose in and
mucking up the perfect plan.
I will never know, because I tend to hesitate and wonder
what would be best for everyone. Just once I would like to be one of the bastards.
Just once I would like to be right. Just once…
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