you attack me as you attack the world glib phrases and paraphrased sayings they tumble from your mouth their truth; struggling to come out in the wash you force your altered reality onto me: and I am somehow meant to sing and dance as if you need to set me free but I already am it started with a ghostly cry and a chain of hands one special song and then I began to understand the search for identity or one special clan you attack me but in reality you only ever attack yourself every single piece of anger born; from the time they made you ashamed to be yourself