By myself I sit alone I'm wondering about a poem I can't express the way that I feel in words I start to write, when I'm all alone. I can't say that I know what I'm talking about I can't say that I can keep below a shout I can't say that I want what I'm writing about I can't say that I know what I'm talking about As my body turns to stone I start to peel my brain right to the bone I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts I'm trying just to let my mind reign Now I can't feel a f**ing thing Well then I ask my self, hey now why should I sing I'm trying to bring justice to my thoughts I'm trying just, to let my f**ing mind reign!