Why are you sad?
"Because I can't get what I want."
What you want is just too much
Oh, you're at a loss
and for this procedure - well -
it just seems like a lot
Too high a cost and
I think you've had enough

There's a fire in your touch
Running a race to win
I insist upon a finish
Have to remind myself
Not to push myself
So hard I try but
This* isn't about this

So now I write lyrically
follow a cadence
sing truthfully
Sometimes I can feel my veins
pressing through each cell of skin
As if even they
are planning an escape
but they
are not in charge of Me

So why are you sad?
I ask myself again
and the conversation to follow
contains no words worth mentioning

I've had enough
it is I who wins