A friendly fellow lacks some friendships
Light-skinned living in the dark
Un-relatable, no relationships
They says I'm heartless and that hurts my heart
I dive deeper into seas of problems
There's something fishy about all these sharks
Ninety-nine problems and I can't solve 'em
Ninety-nine fragments of mind split apart
They say I'm complex, well I've torn apart men
In my thoughts which I held in rage
Mind's demons scattered across parchments
All released from this mental cage
All roads lead to where I started
Where these complicated feelings end
When these complex thoughts have departed
Maybe then, me, I'll comprehend
Copyright © 2012 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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