Answers

Last night the world came crashing down onto my shoulders,
Just as it always seems to.
People trust my opinions and seek my advice,
Even though I don’t know why
Because I am only human
I am known to fuck up
More often than not.
And to speak words I have no right to utter.
And to think thoughts I have no right to visualise,
To feel this torn and this depressed
Cannot be right, surely not. 
Because as I told you,
When the sun was beginning to stir, 
I’m not Superman or Moses
And I don’t have all the answers.