Who Am I?
The question runs
through my mind
Things so crazy
They say it isn't
a book binded
It's not as easy
as it seems
To be able to tell
Who I really am
When things run
through my heart
It shatters
I say why is life so tart?
Why don't I know
Who I really am...
Can it be life is so cruel
It's just as well not to know
Who I really am.
1994
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