| Who are you? Are you the fighter with no sword The wolf without a pack The sun without his light Who are you? Are you the god with no worshipers A bird with broken wings So many faces for one man Who is the real you? A question without an answer The field with no grass A man without his pride A mind without thought A voice to be heard But no words to be listened to Who are you? Do you have a voice Do you have words Will you stand when no one else will Who are you? On the inside Is your heart as cold as naked, frozen steel Or as warm as the blood on your hands The true question has yet to be asked Will you blend in Or will you stand out Who are you really? Look inside yourself Do some soul searching if you must Find who you are Separate yourself from the reforms of your peers Look long and hard Follow only one rule To be yourself So the question comes to light Who are you in you heart of hearts? |