Undefined
How did you become, rather what am I becoming?
I am not definitive, I am not consistent, learning and growing incessantly in nature.
For the misconception stands with finding yourself,
You were never searching, I was never searching; creation, oh the contrar.
I am... I am...
An answer everchanging: A creation forever indifinitive, for I am only a past tense.
The present will be the past, what I am is not who I will be
But who I was, am, and will be is creating this sense of identity
Confliction of perspective when defining definition
Defined by what I'm becoming, instead of who I became
If I focus on the past, I can't see where I'm going.
Therefore I am undefined, for my future is unknowing.
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