It's time to realize
That this is not the truth
I am not you're muse I'm just
A subject to abuse.
It's not my fault but part of me
Blames the things I do
Like taking this control
And giving it up as truce.
This isn't a matter of old or new
Both remain their place
I'll be gone
Replaced with a mindless doll
In a year
At this pace.
