Won’t someone please help me find,
My true state of mind?
Searching for an answer to this paradox called life;
Finding only questions admist jollity and strife.
Am I really no more than these desperate words I cry:
Who am I, beyond what meets the…
Am I no more than I pretended to be?
I show you exactly what you wanted to see.
The world’s a stage which I cannot flee;
When will I finally be unscripted and free?
Searching for an answer to this paradox called life;
Finding only questions admist jollity and strife.
Am I really no more than these desperate words I cry:
Who am I, beyond what meets the…
Everyone see’s me in a different light;
I’m both a friend and a foe to fight.
Judged and labeled, liked and despised;
We all view each other with kaleidoscopic eyes.
Am I really no more than these desperate words I cry:
Who am I, beyond what meets the eye?