To Be
Aint no life inside me ...
I'm a soulless cadaver savoring the ambiguity
Morn came and went--and came, and brought no day
Still the Dilemma is the same
I am walkin' in my own funeral destiny
Holdin' a sorrow to offer to thee
Foul of wretchedness, out of resistance,
With a sad unallied existence
Could i be ?
Aint no one
I just could not be
I am a scapegoat of humanity