I once knew what
I could be and
What I stood for
What I’m made for

I once rode a
Battleship for
Normandy it’s
What I’m made for

I once wrote a
Symphony for
Oligarchs it’s
What I’m made for

In another
World I killed a
King and questioned
My religion

and it comes around
I never fought a current so fast
It it goes southbound
If it’s any worse, I’m stuck in the past

and it sickens me straight
Whatever’s coming for me

What can be is
Not important
What’s important’s
What you’re out for