Prologue - Act 1

Damn
Can't sleep again
Well, I'd like to tell a story I suppose
God, are you there

Yes

Good
Ah, Place me in the American West, highplanes
Ah, maybe a nice campfire
And a, I don't know, a flute of some type

Well, it's late, so I thought maybe
I would talk to myself a little bit
Families, well, I suppose
We all know how those stories go
This one is about a father
And one of his many sons
An interesting chap
With a bit of a personality problem
Mainly a severe case of both daddy
And anger issues
Not necessarily in that order

And since he was quite a narcissist as well
And thought so highly of himself
When faced with a reality check
Well, you can imagine it was all down hill from there



Credits
Writer(s): Gal Hornstein
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