On the wrong side of the river
Is a wrong-sided house
Leaning towards the wrong side of life
In the wrong house
Leaning wrongly to me
Lives a wrong-sighted woman
With a wrong sized shoe
The wrong woman
Looks up to me
With her wrong eyes
They send a voice
Of wrong names
Bleating on my wronged concience
Am I wrong
To not visit the graves of the people
Those
Who served me faithfully
An armed man
Will end up being my mirror
For life passing by
Never can be met
Without facing death
What is death to a dead man
Who has only dead hopes
Dead dreams
Dead
I knew all the secrets
A human could want
no wisdom
no happiness
Did they give my life
Feel free to scold and sneer
‘Cause I could be anybody…
Anybody
Anybody at all
