some things never change.

Always have something to say Yet never anything to be said Reiterating the the same old The same old monotony It just feels so diminutive  Walking 3 steps forward Oh but 2 steps back They say they're proud Still nothing to show  How could they not know The weight I carry On my shoulders, Mine and mine alone I feel like an imposter A wolf in a sheep's cloak Things keep changing Every word rearranging Even still i just remain The same old person But that's only to me Ever changing,  Still fearing time itself.