I blame others but I am my own worst enemy.
You know that guy ? He made my head crack
and I ran naked into the street. I stopped as it
was my mind running, leaving my body behind.
In that bed my body lay, motionless and
mindless - well not mindless, it had the mind
to be scared. I layed there for hours with his
arms around me - too scared to leave, too
scared to partake. Then I dreamed a dream,
a dream I'm familiar with. I dreamed I
was the Alligator Boy.
