
i’m a seedy person and i’m certain
that my history’s been lurking
cause i always catch it swerving
right behind me it’s unnerving
i’m a permanent deterrent
but my paranoia’s fervent
when my ego gets to hurting
i get hired as its servant
lesson learned
when i improvise i pedal too fast
hit the curb
i don’t make the turn
so i’m burned
no concern
cause i recognize that death is a term
that we marketed to sell an urn
– D K T