New home, new job, new company
Yet, everything stayed the same
Walking down this sidewalk with strangers on the daily
Bad coffee after bad coffee
Cycle begins once again
Strangers pushing me forward
Pulling at my hair at times
Kids running from the police
No, once seems to notice or care
Too busy having conference calls
I said I would not change
I said that I would be different
I climbed all my way to the top
Drew blood, but it wasn’t mine.
I was ruthless; a monster really
Even my parents did not recognize me
How could they I never detached from my phone
Long gone is the person who went looking for perfect coffee
Long gone was the person who would take the stairs
Long gone was the human being that cared
Who am I, now?
I am me, I am you, I am the person who lives inside of you
Creepy thought, right?
That a complete stranger can live within you
Yet, the potential to be someone else is always there
Just tapping at the window.
It’s up to you if it’s an improvement or downgrade.