There's a life residing in me From a long, long time ago And I welcome this discomfort How it comforts Ooooohh She was pure Alaskan hunter She was made to bend that bow I can picture her inside me So excited And terrified I learned to swim When I was five I nearly drowned But I survived The point I'm driving at: Experience is edifying There were untold signs of intrigue Nemorensis and the bough Secret wood We hung suspended And offended Aaaaallllll Is my distaste of this body merely penchant for the past? Or will deeper introspection reveal secrets In present tense? I tried it on It just made sense A fever fueled By fancy dress A lifetime questioning it Am I simply second guessing me? Am I second guessing me? Am I second guessing me? Am I second guessing me? Am I second guessing me? Am I second guessing me? Am I second guessing me?