All I have in this world
Are my family, my friends
and my pen
So I’ll continue writing
‘Til my days are at an end

Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?

A puppet
String along by the world
By society
Boys and girls
Thoughts of misogyny
But still I’m trapped, trapped
Wrapped like a mummy
Goosebumps down my spine
Now I’m Slappy the Dummy

Who am I? Who am I?
Who am I? Who am I?

A writer? Athlete? Martial artist?
Philosopher? Mathmetician? Scientist?
Poet? Loner? Pushover? Awkward? Creeper?
Funny? Nice? Polite? Respectful?
Angry? Mean? Jealous? A prick?

Who am I? Who am I?
What am I?

Will I ever know?

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