Who are you?
Do you even know?
Are you the person you see in the mirror?
Is the person you are the same person friends and coworkers know?
Are you the same person to those you call family?
A thousand different you’s in the hearts and minds of all you knew
None are the quite the same
Each unique and all of them are you
Are you who you claim?
Would everyone describe you the same?
Would the minor details of difference make a whole?
Would how they describe you reflect what you see in the mirror?
Is it the truth or a lie?
What parts of you are you?
What is crafted into your disguise?
Would it even be a surprise?
To see what makes you
A chameleon of emotion
With the sinners devotion
Tripping thru space
Looking for your place
All the while never knowing the you
Its what you do
Its who you are
What you have become
Is simply numb
To the revelation
Of either salvation or damnation
For neither mean a thing to you
Whats life to one who is everything and nothing?
The one who is no where and every where
Yet not whole