I am here thought may not know me
I exist
I am here, voiceless moans struggling to be heard
In the dark
I am here, you have seen me
Or perhaps some expression of that one I would like to be.
And if you donít know me do not be ashamed,
I hide myself well
Sure that if you knew me you would not like me
So I smile, please the crowd
Keep the odds in my favor
Problem is
Where am I in here?
Either I will find a way, or I will make one.
Philip Sidney