I've nightmares that elude the mind's eye
the darkness of night lets her find me I cannot lie
There I go again, calling it a lady when so little I know
No, no it is dishonoring to mention it so
I can never do enough for them, yet I protray what they wish seen
A servant of parasitic intent, or perhaps my mind has goon keen
to assume the worst, hope for the best as I lose my sight
she comes for me only when the darkness come night
There I go again, such a dishonoring notion to be sure
So little I know, a small mind can be often held in lure

inspired by Pogo's " Losing her " which can be found here https://itunes.apple.com/au/album/forgotten-fudge/id765937432