Oh, what would I be
If I were no more
Than just another lion
Sprawled across the floor
All that I am today
Would it still be here the morrow?
Or would it have flown away
Along with all the sorrow
For my initials, M.E,
Explain all that I hope to be
Looking across the slashing sea
Of my inner turmoil, I can only hope to be free
But first I need to find my key...
And gain all of my clarity <3
