By myself I sit alone

I'm wondering about a poem

I can't express the way that I feel in words

I start to write, when I'm all alone.

I can't say that I know what I'm talking about

I can't say that I can keep below a shout

I can't say that I want what I'm writing about

I can't say that I know what I'm talking about

As my body turns to stone

I start to peel my brain right to the bone

I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts

I'm trying just to let my mind reign

Now I can't feel a fucking thing

Well then I ask my self, hey now why should I sing

I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts

I'm trying just, to let my fucking mind reign!