A person on a quest for truth,
On a quest for realisation.
Started ever since he was a youth,
Discover more about his nation.
Discover more about himself.
How do you find out about yourself?
Ask people who think they know you?
Look at the pictures on your shelf?
Well... it's not just your body that grew.
It's not just your body that grew
Mind starts wondering,
Who the hell am I?
That's when you start pondering.
Am I living a lie?
Is this all a lie?
And then the conclusion comes,
Like the end of this soliloquy.
We are just the products of our dads and mums,
Spending life searching for our identities.
Dying in search for identity.
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