I thought about changing my name today
I changed my hair but
No luck changing my personality
It is as permanent as the half done tattoo
On my arm

i could make myself a secret again
Be anonymous
Or one of so many, I could never be
Singled out
Be placed under the microscope

What name would I be?
I would not take the name of another
Could not
And taint that one, like all the others
Only to change again, with my spirit's season

I am change
It is unavoidable
Like the pain of life
So painfully unavoidable
Some say I am lovable
I can be so terrible

As in the comic books
As in two gentlemen
Fight for the honor of a fair lady
A duel to the death to win my love
To banish Stupid to hell
I cross my heart and wonder
How does one use Rosary Beads?