What would you do If you noticed Someone like you At the edge Of your vision Hacking away At your senses Delivering hammer blows At all that You rely on? Imagine the familiar Perhaps family Maybe another A second you Tearing at the cloth upon which Is written In loving fashion And generous style The story of you What would you do? If no matter when It could be Day or night You could be working Or sleeping Or just doing nothing He or she is there The other you Scratching at Your eyeballs Picking at Your nose Pushing clay Into your ears Chatting with you Well, at... I think We all have Another me Inside Checking us Keeping us in check. And the brutality The hacking away For me Comes from me Not him I think I tell him What to say What to do But like all thought I don't know It could come from you And there's no way For me to know And so he stays And says all That I ought to do What about you Are you you Or do you have the other Talking you through All that you do And how you live And no deep cut Removes him No drunken night Has him loosing his way In the morning He's there Beside and inside Prodding and poking Influencing