At times I see, I want to be me
But who says ever I’m allowed to be free
Times are hard, that , others can concord
Let me be afar, as such, a thing is bizarre
Neither here nor there, life tears at fears
As time wears at us all, I want to be me
When days are crude, you have to brood
Save a little time, cause that’s no crime
Simply displayed, that me, I say
Dandy as candy, I can make it grandy
I see that light of kindness toda
So I’m all there is, all done…OK!