Who Am I
In this world we never seem to look back from who we are, but soon we will know are purpose from a far.
Who am I?
When I was born without the will to care, as my heart will never seem to share?
Who am I?
When my dear mother left me alone, as my grandfather showed me tough love until I was grown?
Who am I?
When I desired to float on the fluorescent sea, as the kids at school laughed right threw me?
Who am I?
When teachers turned their back on me like a light switch, as I still kept dreaming of the day when I will become rich?
Who am I?
When isolation stained my soul, as a few words and a clown made an important role?
Who am I?
When my grandmother died, as I was truly happy for her pain to glide?
What will I become when my voice will silence, as my message to the world will leave people with guidance.
What will I become when my soul will fade from the words that I had made?
And what will I become when my heart shall spread across the bright star, so the people can never became afraid of the night from a far.
Who am I?
When I was born without the will to care, as my heart will never seem to share?
Who am I?
When my dear mother left me alone, as my grandfather showed me tough love until I was grown?
Who am I?
When I desired to float on the fluorescent sea, as the kids at school laughed right threw me?
Who am I?
When teachers turned their back on me like a light switch, as I still kept dreaming of the day when I will become rich?
Who am I?
When isolation stained my soul, as a few words and a clown made an important role?
Who am I?
When my grandmother died, as I was truly happy for her pain to glide?
What will I become when my voice will silence, as my message to the world will leave people with guidance.
What will I become when my soul will fade from the words that I had made?
And what will I become when my heart shall spread across the bright star, so the people can never became afraid of the night from a far.
Who am I?
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