Goatgob

Someone scares me
Another is scared by me
Winter is coming
Summer has passed away
Losing shape and colour
Pulls me from what I love
Screaming at each other
Feeling cracked inside
Like the bitches in the sun,
every mother is dying young
Insects keeps me in my destiny
Don’t you leave me
Like some other did
Treat me like nonexisting
Treat me like head of nail
If you don’t know me you’ve got luck,
'cause you won’t care when I am stuck