Who are we and who am I
In this life
I’ve been a whore and a saint
And everything that’s in between
I glance in the mirror
And sometimes I don’t know myself
Who am I now
Who was I then
And who will I be
I exist
But who for
The man
The beast
The one
I’m not sure yet.
What is this bullshit I face
With these lies
Who’s to deny everything I can’t
Be existing in your in between.
Facing truths I won’t
Somethings are painful you don’t know
Despite the now
Regret the then
So who I will I’ll be
I exist
But who for
The man
The beast
The one
I’m not sure yet.
Hard choice backed with empty words
Who am I and where do I go
To fade away or be something
To everyone or no one...
Or maybe somebody
I exist
But who for
The man
The beast
The one
I’m not sure yet.
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