I forgot me, somewhere beyond those hills,
I forgot me, when I separated from my wills;
I think he used to be strong,
He was a person who used to belong.
Then he took a trek,
Couldn't look back;
This frightened man, testicles shriveling?
Gave up on fighting the belittling.
Skinny boy, bony detractor,
Avoid the people, animalistic actor;
The fog collects, his mind floating in a vacuum,
Would there be anything of his soul left to exhume?
Silly little scamp! There's Another One Inside of Thee,
Don't you realize you get more articulate the more you disagree?
As in a reenactment, Stevenson and his Hyde,
You are the sheltered orphan, I, the preserver, at your side.
The sunrise must persist, and eventually adieu,
The fission must fuse, and the departure of the deux.
The overcoat and cape, I must remove from your heart,
Now only an insect, as I depart!
Someone always wants him to feel bad about his journey,
When he tries to escape his eternity;
It's frigid when he's alone, winter brewing,
Easier to lie down when the cold is ensuing.
I forgot me, somewhere beyond those hills,
I forgot me, when I separated from my wills;
I think he used to be strong,
He was a person who used to belong.
