Seer, tell me
should I change gear
or steer clear
everything I’ve gained
has been trained to pain
Seer, explain
what was it all worth?
being on top of the trees
just to call myself free
all I’ve lost across the seas
not once have I retreated
I’m yet to fall to my knees
excuse my abuse
behind the mood
is a groove
you have no clue about my dance moves
I’ve been changed
I feel strange
I’ve become deranged
What vessels are you trying to rearrange?
get your hand out my heart, seer
far too smart to play your game
I’m not here to be tamed