cremated a little to early

somethings in the way
somethings in the way of me
figuring out the unnecessary
somethings in the way
constantly throwing myself into the fire
burning away ambitions
melting away asperations
somethings in the way
of my happiness
throw me to the wolves
and let me figure my way out
let me go overboard
whatever it takes to get me out the way
all myself turns to ash and dust
invisible to you all now
somethings in the way of me.