I'm more than scared, and far from alone, and so every night, you will hear my moan. Aside from the everyday pressures we face, I face one other, it's quite a disgrace. This demon I speak, leaves me bare and left cold, yet I continue to ignore all I've been told. All the great things I've become blessed to acknowledge, surpass all the things taught in this bullshit called college. Cause the answers I seek, don't reside in a book. But knowing me, I'd be sure to look. Cause I'm jumping around from place to place, my very own mother may not recognize this face.