The Monkey Man

It is not you that I fear it is your false sense of light…
I traveled to experience during the late hours of the night.

You provided what I needed to let go of all my worry…
Which made dealing with my problems become avoidable and blurry.

I don’t hate you for your services or what it is you do…
I hope that you find the light so you can live without worry too.

I used to go to you with a reason and a plan…
Drugs no longer do for me what my natural promise can…
Now I no longer have the urge to see the monkey man…