We all know who this is about
Believe in me,
Because you cannot be
Alone in your thoughts.
A lie might make true what is not!
Be feared, be scared,
Be ware of what I am.
A love, a warm drain,
Along will wash your filthy brain…
And because I am one of you,
I know every one of you.
I know just what to do!
And I know this too:
When you blindly find something to lead,
It is a cry for help.
It could be a calf, it could be anything!
When you do what goes against your
heart
It is a cry for help.
It is all good if you feel good from a chart.
When you choose to prefer your own
wellness over the worlds’.
It is a cry for help.
It is natural knowing fright when what you
won’t understand unfurls.
When you believe in me,
It is a cry for help…
I am all you can see!
And I will answer it,
The answer I am.
Yes, it is always a cry for help,
Because you cannot be yourself…
Copyright © Dufus Glubmore | Year Posted 2025
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