V.I. (Virtual Imagination)
I am a child seperated by knowledge and hate
I had soon wished that it would not be my fate
Divorce splits a childs personality in two
To chose be one life and another anew
I kept the old to hope things wouldn't change
But that with was far out of range
The only thing that kept me sane was the please of video games
From going on adventures to rescuing dames
Nothing could compete with this virtual reality
Except of course my own indivduality
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