Oh, my name is nothing
My age it means less,
The place that I come from
It has no address
The things that I know
Don't show on my face
And where I frequent
Is some other place.
You think that you know me -
Well think once again,
One time I was someone
But that was then.
I am what I am
And that is a fact,
Sometimes I let loose
But am always intact.
The people I know
Don't know me at all,
I look to the ground
But always walk tall.
Life's an illusion
and dying is real
The person within me
Is the person I feel.