Who am I now, I figure?
A walking blight on the pavement
I've grown from small to bigger
Still dripping tears of discontent
Another year away from the answers
Many worlds away my mind wither
Who shall I be?
Desperate
Is this not me?
Monkey with a stick
Digging for grubs
Sated at the mouth
A lurking shadow figure
Plumbed from the depth of my memory
Companion like no other
Holds me down and erases me
Who shall I be?
Desperate
Is this not me?
Monkey with a stick
Digging for grubs
Sated at the mouth
I have seen the other roads
Empty
How the snake does wind its tongue
Deceptive
Battle worn and overwrought
Tempted
How we reap what we have sown
Dejected
