I would never find out
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Talking about The true me you ask.
Well that’s a very difficult task;
For I have lived by the view of society
That I forgot who I truly am; Piety
For I taught myself a bold one, ready to stare at the night
And shout at it with all my might;
But we know no such things can be done;
For I will be sentenced to the loo, like a villain holding a gun.
I could already imagine society eyes glaring at me for committing this insane act;
Its eyes vivid and bold waiting for me to react
The things I wish to do might be call immoral, but what is morality
Is it like death or mortality?
I cannot deny my knowledge of right and wrong
But does society change the meaning of good behavior and bad, like the lyrics of a song.
Will I find the true me and always play a fiddle
Or will I never truly know like some unsolved riddle.