Who Am I? (1999)
Why do I feel unworthy
For all the love that has been given through a screen?
For all the things that have saved my heart, soul, and mind.
Locked behind a door of something I truly will never be.
Who Am I? Who Am I?
Why do I cry myself to sleep all those nights?
As fire engines and ship wrecks haunt the street outside my window?
Should I scream to the clouds when I don't feel the anguish of a smothered emotion?
Should I keep silent when I take my last heartfelt breath after being taken by a tear-stained pillow?
Who Am I? Who Am I?
Did the self-inhabited illusions seep into my blood when my line was lost so long ago?
Or are they the hallucinations of my self-imposed depression from the child of a dead mother?
Who Am I? Who Am I?
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