Whatever

Intro
These demons are not our own
They torture us together
Fed by our fears and anger

Too long these we have been haunted
I seek to rest these wicked things between us
That we both might rest

I pass this line from you to me
That the distance between us
Is merely the passage of time and better intentions

With however you chose to meet me
I greet you openly
And wish you well

Forward

How far do you see and what have you done
That you would be so distant from me
Or any place that I call home

The years have shown old things anew
And as the time passes
The pace of my heart yearns for those things

The places from when I was younger
The people that played there
And the memories we made

Like a picture frozen in time
Those memories only give me happiness
In the way that old things do

Part 1

Is the present my enemy
Has he sat in the mirror this whole time
Or is this dread I feel
The realization that what I see
Is the image that is portrayed
To all who see me

Part 2

There are those things I will not be
That person I will deny myself
That in a better light
Reflect my true intentions

My Funny Friend

My funny friend
He tells me those things to do
That I might do the things I ought to

My funny friend
He takes care of me
That I might be safe 

My funny friend
He smites my enemies
That evil will not befall me

My funny friend
I've never met
Yet without him, what would I do

Always there even when he is not
Doing those things he does
Without asking for anything except everything

John Doe · Whatever