Inside my soul I know who I am.
I need no one to tell me who I should be.
If I try to be you or them I could no longer be me.
The deeper my thoughts go in my mind, the darker my soul seems to fade.
I am no one but who I want to be.
If closing my eyes doesn’t help me to see my soul more clearly, then I must open my mind to find who I used to be.
The past, present or future, no matter when, now or then I am no one, just myself.