Eulogy

I think you underestimate me

you underestimate me

you think you've got it all right

but you have got it all wrong

you're hypnotized and undone

Think you're just writing a song

but this is just a eulogy.

I think you've got me all wrong

you've got me wrong

you have this image of me

but that's not who I really am

you're lost and confused

thinking I'm a hero,

but I am just a bloody man.

I have, my weaknesses too. 

I'm broken down, and beaten too.

I'm losing my breath;

and I'm losing my mind.

I've run out of synonyms 

to make this poem be something special.

I just want to be free from you.

I just want to be free from you.

I just want to be free from you.

You're still the voice that takes me down.