I must write. I must write tonight. Not out of spite or to prove my might, but I just gotta write. And release and return
to the place I call home.
Where I feel like I'm free to roam,
far and wide, to fields unknown.
I may mutter and I may cry, but I won't ever lie to you. Don't know how to be untrue.
Never made anyone feel blue.
Never slipped up or made a mess.
Never left a stain on a dark blue dress.

I promise to honor and hold dear,
All those demons whom you fear...
I'll chase them away with my spear,
with my rod and my shaft
with my shotgun aimed left,
my gun cocked
I'll defeat all your fears.

Lonely lonesomeness nears...
As I'm drinking my tears
Whispering my fears
Typing softly on a stranger's keyboard here.
What's the use in it, my dear?
Condemned to contempt... which reveals
the clarity I need to disappear.