When one door closes another one opens,
Oh how true that can be.
When one life ends another one begins,
How long will it take you to see?
I am not the first nor the last ,
To travel across the sea.
Not the first to open a book.
Not even the first to be.
But when all is said and done ,
who am I to me?

Am I the monster figure I once was
The father that everyone loved
Am I the scholar I strive to be
Who am I to me?
Am I the killer
Or am I the killed
Am I the feeler
Or am I the feeled?
Did I let those close to me die
Or did I try to give them life?
Who am I to me?

I am what ever I make myself
One day I can be who I want to be
A good father and husband
Or a low life good for nothin
Will I be the leader of the free world
Or a worker at sea world
Will my dominance be masked
Or will defeating me be the ultimate task
Only sacrifices will help me see
Who I am to me