Thought Menagerie

I only want what's mine that's what I came to find a little respect that's all from you because one has his natural right but somehow that doesn't seem right not when I look at myself I was taken on a trip to see a minuscule menagerie in my soul where all the thoughts have escaped the cage and vamp across the spiritual plain it's like I said before I've got the right to ignore the ruin in my self if it involves change and so I lay it down put my humanistic crown on the shelf I think I've changed my mind I'd rather seek than find the sorrow from you I won't regret