Nobody buffed my memory 
I wasn't enhanced 
Or 
Accelerated by anybody 
If I have "it" 
Got it naturally 
Perhaps 
Selectively 
Two trains running 
On vastly different tracks 
Noticed today 
A few small cracks 
Something cryptic 
On the wind 
Evil thoughts 
Indecent sin 
Don't really have a friend 
I dance to a tune 
Most don't comprehend 
There are a few I respect 
One would be you 
Whatever else you do 
To your given word 
You would be true 
So I have this invisible line 
If given 
I always keep mine