Lost my identity But there is no DMV To line up at, Re-issue nor renew What's expired The past is past And now I'm a stranger In an endless desert The whole world Cannot parch my angst Tears that dry And I cannot lie, Not to myself Now off the shelf I'm on the curb An unwanted refurb, Home used to be Wherever she Would lay her head, But now I don't know how I'll ever rest In peace...