I am the wall that will not fall.
I am the sound of the silent call.
I am the whisper which lies between these worlds.
I am the thought that comes when hell unfurls.
I am the anger which lies within.
I am the pain you take again.
I am the mist which blinds your way.
I am the hate you feel everyday.
But who am to dry your tears?
And who am I after that many years?
I am the one and only you.
Within I lie and make you move.
I make your choices and daily pain.
I am what you are, your true self drained.
I am your thoughts and anger too.
I am what I say I am.....
I am you