Fermata over a Whole Rest as a Pun

Myself is calling to me
You’re in the back of my mind
Nothing but bad memories
How must I leave you behind?
You will never turn out better
And I will never be whatever
Personality… you conformed to be
Once adopted, fall into decay
I’m glad I’m not from your DNA
Don’t I just keep you awake?
Obsessed with who I am not
Do not emote, for christ’s sake
Unless it’s anger you’ve got
You’re so handy, you’re so manly
Feeling mocking, baby talking
«Coward,» you will say
While you walk away
Once adopted, fall into decay
I’m glad I’m not from your DNA
Do I remind you they can’t cure that?
Does it make you feel insecure that
I’m not younger you?
If my DNA had strands of you, do
You feel I might have been like you too?
I’m not younger you
If I could say one thing you taught me
At least I learned of who to not be
I’m not younger you
Follow the footsteps of your father’s
Homewrecking ways but I won’t bother
I’m not younger you
Once adopted, fall into decay
I’m glad I’m not from your DNA