Who Are You?
The question must be asked,
To all of those who can hear.
Because we live in an age,
Where personality strikes fear.
Afraid to be yourself truly,
For the pressures of one’s peer,
Tells you to be the same,
The same as everyone near.
There comes a time for you,
It’s time for you to be clear.
I am who I want to be,
And my life NO one will steer.
For this is my life and mine alone.
This I must make clear,
You cannot mess this up,
For I am who strikes the fear.
Let me be myself,
I feel this needs to be made clear.
I know now who I am,
The vision to me is here.
