Sometimes

I feel like this,

"Now how 'bout that then?
That what he can do!
That how he re-arrange himself,
that how he change!

Murder me God down in that basement,
murder my dreams so I stop wantin,
murder my hope of her returnin,
strangle the pride that make me crazy!
Make me forget so I stop grievin.
Scour my skin till I stop feelin.
Take me away cause I cain't be him,
take him away I cain't afford him.
Tear out my heart
Strangle my soul
Turn me to salt
A pillar of salt
a broken stone and then...

Caroline. Caroline.

From the evil he done, Lord,
set him free
set him free

set me free.

Don't let my sorrow
Make evil of me."

- From "Caroline or Change"