This is my way of being a poet A beggar, a thief and a judge This is the way I become better At self-pity, hiding in my shell This is the way my life is tamed My heart has peace and I come clean This is the way I can explain You evolve and I'm always the same This is the way I become something In everyone's eyes and ears This is the way I justify The vague and empty passing of the years This is the way I pass the test I look straight down to all the rest This is the way I keep on running Instead of just giving up this craving This is the way I can feel shame This is the way I can blame zeus This is the way I can breathe This is the way I'll accept, I accept