Once a head you are
always ahead of yourself
not ready for what you've found
not ready to move beyond your bounds
twice detained in false reckoning///
even when he lies
you will wash out your ill thoughts
though at times your mission will seem
prepared/preconceived
hear it come/here it comes
[hear my train-comin'/rollin']
caged, half-dead on arrival
to the finish line
chosen recruits wait so
patiently
vying for
their turn in their sun