Who is this man I'm suppose to be? When I close my eyes I see me scream. And when I sleep I loose everything. I don't understand this thing. Seems my mind isn't done taking shit to extremes. Lingering thoughts making me mean. Who am I inside of me? Distant and clinging to lifes sting. Needing a drink or some of that green. Constantly begging please when I didn't do anything. Feeling like a lonely worn out breed. Floating in the bottom of a stream with snipped wings. What am I to a world that's doesn't want me? Some call me free. Yet I'm leaking out and without a team. No ones listening nor could I give a flying ringading. I'm me standing straight up within me. And that's all I'll ever be as on an other I can not lean.
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