Held by shackles, weights and chains
Held me captive and took what remains
Now lost empty, floating soul
Drifting with the wind as it blows, heart cold
Restless like the ocean, gentle as a breeze,
Beauty like the sunset, but as dark as night,living inside of me
Shinning like the north star, taking off like a jet plane
But how long can I sustain, remaining in pain
Off the chart like a run away train
What am I? Who am I? Who will I be?
All these in comparison but nun fully matches me
I'm undefined, a soul searching for my Identity
Finding my place in this world, to look and say this is me.

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