As I come before you, I come as a shadow of a man I once knew.
I have changed and my mirror can no longer recognise me.
I am no longer who I was. My eyes were blinded and heart lost in desires.
I have not sinned against my morals yet because white and black are now grey.
I have not spoken the truth yet because I rather seal my lips.
Who am I?
I already question and doubt myself. I wasn't even sure if this was reality. If I had fallen from grace.
Who am I?
Will I continue to fade and forget who I once was?
Will I ever remember my name?
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