I'm a sinner and a saint 
I'm a struggling man 
Do right when right is wrong 
I live only to die again

King of nothing
King of no one
King of no mans land 
Fighting wars that never end
Living lives no one will contend
"Struggle" a noose around my neck
Always tight- never fatal
This was always my life, straight from the cradle
Flesh with a soul
Soul without a mind
Existence trapt between space and time


The doors open, here I go.
Another day with the wicked, Lonely, and cold.
Every sinner, every saint.
Every "he", every "they"

I am the one they point their finger to
I am The hungry
The unwanted by you
The addict enslaved
The drunk on the street
The past out -
Week after week

Who am I- I have no name
My name is nameless 
My life is lifeless 
My love never was

My heart has stopped
Met its end
I am now, the dead. 
-
The Rotting,
The unwanted
The was

And
As in life, so in death.
I am The subject --
of everyone's ignore