Who Are You?
When you open up your mind, it is very hard to find
Who are and who you will be
They tell you, you're this
They tell you, you're that
But all that matters is who you are, and where you're at
Sometimes its hard to see who you truly want to be
A bird in the sky, or a mammal down below
Only time will show
There is nothing more freeing
Than knowing your own being
Knowing where your headed
Your identity is surely embedded
If you open up your mind and see
Who you truly ought to be
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