Wednesday, March 06, 2013

Who, how.

Who you are?
Oh boy,
Do you even mind? 
Please, try to find it out
Bring me a letter 
With names in it,
Roam the seven lands
Of our little world
Needing a meaning

Who you were?
Oh boy, 
Now that you walk 
Without a talk, 
That you are wise
To the tongues 
Of the lost,
Where do you stand?
When the light is fletting,

Who do you become?
Oh boy,
They never teached you to ask,
The things you need to live,
What happened to you?
When did the world became a blur,
And you, watching it pass by,
Hearing it laugh,
When did you forget your name?
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