What am I to write about?

What am I to feel?

Tell me how to find myself

I’ll figure out what’s real

I’ve read through all the guides

And looked through every page

It’s bullshit what they put me through!

But I bottle up my rage

This anger that consumes me

It tears me up inside

I wear a mask of happiness

There’s nothing I won’t hide

What did I do destiny?

Have I angered fate?

By the time they learn the truth

They’ll find they’ve come too late

The room is spinning quickly

This world is for the damn

I think about the irony

Even I don’t know who I am.