could i have been
a parking lot attendant
could i have been
a millionaire in bel air
could i have been
lost somewhere in paris
could i have been
your little brother
could i have been anyone other than me
could i have been oh, anyone other than me
could i have been anyone
he stands touch his hair his shoes untied
tongue gaping stare
could i have been a MAN MEANT for money
could i have been anyone other than me
twenty three
i'm so tired of life
such a shame to throw it all away
the images grow darker still
could i have been anyone other then me?
then i
look up at the sky
my mouth is open wide, like and taste
what's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurrying
turn turn we almost become dizzy
i am who i am who i am well who am i
requesting some enlightenment

To be continued...