do you know who i am
who speaks within your head
do you know who i am
whose voice is fire instead
of the cool water you wish it was
pay no close attention
to the man behind the brow
the man who steers the ship
from upon this darkened prow
he is none of your concern
he is a whisper fading
falling behind the daily noise
a watcher of silent repute
a shadow figure of frenzied poise