I am yet what I am no one cares or knows
My friends forsake me like a memory lost
I am the self consumer of my woes
They rise and vanish in oblivious host
I long for scenes where no man ever trod
A place where woman never smiled nor wept
There to abide with my creator God
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie
The grass below above the volted sky
I Am was written by Chris Wood & Hugh Lupton & John Clare.
I Am was produced by Chris Wood.