Alone
Alone:
Walking in my shoes
It is not for the unfashionable
Nor the weak of soul
What’s the depth
Of your resolve
Do you have
The eye of the tiger
How thick is your skin
Nightmares and pussy cats
They call me Rhino man
A juxtaposition
I have been through hell
And survived it all
One and the same
Never
A jack in the box
Everybody’s hiding
Behind their own mask
Avoiding the 3rd birth
Did Jung have it right
It is so scary
To face ourselves
Is resistance futile
Have we all become Borgs
Man and machine
The collective
Taking the easy road
Do as it says on the tin
No not me
I...
Walking in my shoes
It is not for the unfashionable
Nor the weak of soul
What’s the depth
Of your resolve
Do you have
The eye of the tiger
How thick is your skin
Nightmares and pussy cats
They call me Rhino man
A juxtaposition
I have been through hell
And survived it all
One and the same
Never
A jack in the box
Everybody’s hiding
Behind their own mask
Avoiding the 3rd birth
Did Jung have it right
It is so scary
To face ourselves
Is resistance futile
Have we all become Borgs
Man and machine
The collective
Taking the easy road
Do as it says on the tin
No not me
I...