Up, up, up the blood rushes,
mercurial temper,
it hurts when you grow.
They downsized my spirit.
They baptized my soul.
Now soft is the tone of my voice.
Water has trebled my eye,
Black!
Ashed by a taste of this world.
Chop of your condemnment,
Be easy on me.
Selfishness means to be
yourself. Wild and free.