ME me me ME ME me me

(*Why it isn't good and it is great being me) 
 
Always confused 
Always worried 
Getting loads of ideas and 
trying to make them concrete and palpable 
Always on the run 
Always looking for love 
Finding it 
Losing it 
Wanting it 
Hating it 
Then I want it again 
And when I get it I run in vain 
Always confused 
Loads of confusion 
Illusion 
Alienation 
Desperation 
Always have great visions 
which disappear 
Then when reappearing those visions don't make sense anymore 
Back to square one 
pretty much every month 
going wild on alcohol 
then regretting it 
then forgetting it 
Back to square one 
pretty much every day 
And once again 
Alienation 
and desperation 
Miss your memories 
Then become full of worries 
Hypochondriac 
Worried about you 
What did he/she/they mean??? 
Never know! 
Get paranoid 
Feel a big void 
Always staring at me 
Looking at me 
On the train 
On the streets 
In bars and clubs 
Feel confused 
Don't like it 
Confuses me 
Amazes me and 
Pleasures me 
Big eyes 
Big lies 
Long legs 
Small waist 
What a waste!! 
Get another void 
in my mind 
Want you badly 
Then I get confused 
Get a radical vision 
Think it will stay that way 
Then doesn't make sense anymore 
Me me me me me me 
I love being me 
In my confused mind 
I want to find peace and feel at ease 
Make me being me 
I need to feel free 
In my body 
Mind 
and soul 
I so need 
To rock and roll. 

 

 

It Does Not Matter Who You Love As Long As The Love You Have And Share Is Honest & Causes No Injury