Chewing my tail. Not knowing who I am. Constricting myself. At least it seems that way. Yearning out of reality. A place and time. Nowhere is the leader. Just another friend. Chewing my tail. Not knowing who I am. Can't think of anyone. Attacking myself from the inside. Nothing is real anyway. Just another roll of film. A memory yet to be. Just another dog. Gnawing at my bones. Blood stained teeth. Knowing nothing. Flooding the world. Chewing my tail Not knowing who I am.