Am I me?

Am I me?

I've been true to myself,

is it really me that is true?

Am I hiding behind a mask?

This, the mask that blinds me of reality,

the two hidden reality.

Will I ever know where to go?



Are you who you think you are?

With friends like everyone else,

why do you gossip on about them?

Are you who you say you are?

Can you ever find the true life you live?

What mask do you wear?



Are we who we really are?

We who knows limits of reality,

we who sulk behind the shadows of our superiors.

Are we ever ourselves?

“we want to workout”

“we'll be better than those who our above us”

are you motivated?



Am I me?

Are you really “you”?

Are we who we really are?

These masks we wear what are they doing to us?

We have lost track of ourselves,

we have new personalities that differ with others,

can we ever live in life with out these masks?

Can we ever see the light?

The light where only you could be you.