Lost but not yet found
Sometimes I feel an awakening deep inside of me
i never know what's going on, it's really nothing I can see
i have yet to know who I am or what I am going to do
Maybe it's a rude awakening or it's just something that isn't true
i want to let go, I can feel it taking over, it's a feeling that's so very strong
it comes and dulls then comes again, the feeling doesn't last very long
I know my true self is hiding deep inside my soul
i find it to be intriguing much less to be a goal
Who am I really? What have I to become?
i know for a fact, a fact so true: I am not the only one
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