You don't know me because I
don't know myself
Shed me bare,
expose my skin,
I want to know myself
Am I plastic?
A consumer of what I do
I'm always assuming the words spoken by you
I'm falling aimlessly over the ground Reforming my body over the
bruises that have grown
Sometimes
I'm weak, my shape you cannot mold
But I
always wish that I'm a light you want
to follow
Silence
in the noises,
expressions
in the
sounds
The lonely thought above my head is yet to
float past
Consulting constellations, I'm asking them
why I am where I am,
when will the breath of day bleed
Consulting constellations,
I'm asking them why
Am I just a part of this, a stranger to the time
Where my body is just a shape,
the earth is yet to break down
Am I just a part of this,
a stranger to the time Where my body is just a shape,
but within it my soul is found
I don't know myself,
I don't not know myself I don't not know myself