I know myself well but sometimes I doubt.
There are times I just have to scream and shout.
There are things I can do that I don't know about,
It feels someone or something is letting it all out.
I hate to think I'm controlled from somewhere,
To do these things while I'm surely dazed; unaware.
Having this presence with an aweful glare,
All I can do is to be conscious and beware.