If there was a me in you
I wouldn’t need to suffocate
In the room that fills your ego
From the little lies you force me to swallow
Making a mess of my life, like a child
Always cleaning up your pee pee poo poo
If there was anyone but you
I wouldn’t need to rehabilitate
In the shadow of your vanity
From the little regrets you steal from my memory
Making your choices my problem, like a child
Always a fight between me me me you you you
Dedicated to Hobgoblinette
(c) Marc Noël 2024