Falling water
Rushing thoughts
Scatter through the light of lies
Who am I
Who was I
The reflection of others’ minds
Composited by the mirrors held by others
Manipulating the image I saw
Transforming the person I was
To be an artificial shell
Of what others wanted
All while apathy filled this hollow vessel
Mass confusion erupted
when the question of who I was
Fought it’s was through the flesh and bone
To reach my brain
Apathy determined to push back
Against the strand of freedom
That dangles in my mind
It whispers
Fight
Fight for your liberty
That was stolen from you when you were young