Which is me

All my years like every dawn up then gone but the night never brought me any sleep from sunup to sundown I keep the faith, So, I have a life but it aint no living, so you say, it’s a wicked life I lived so they say, every day I flow like water but it’s no life I live, it came from the creator, which is me, which is me.

Which witch is the real witch, you blind the people then give them an empty savior, I taught my self how to swim but I float on the Spirits you drowned in this ocean, So, I have a life but it aint no living, so you say, it’s a wicked life I lived so they say, every day I flow like water but it’s no life I live, it came from the creator, which is me, which is me.

My words don’t fall on the deaf or blind because in the early dawn it’s clear to me that this aint no cure but the disease, and I write the opus of nobody will care until I am dead but will you believe me when I say this is the cure for the disease that is killing me slow, somebody get me a hearse, So, I have a life but it aint no living, so you say, it’s a wicked life I lived so they say, every day I flow like water but it’s no life I live, it came from the creator, which is me, which is me.

A nail in my head the blood I bleed is for the cure I need for the deeds I’ve done but I can’t feed myself on nobody reads my evil opus and I can’t count these blood stained pages, So, I have a life but it aint no living, so you say, it’s a wicked life I lived so they say, every day I flow like water but it’s no life I live, it came from the creator, which is me, which is me.