Hi

Who am I?

Truth converted into lies?

Disguised by what I seem to recognize

It's all been a lie from the beginning of time

From my first breath to my way of speech

I must practice what I teach

Preach the peace of mind

Define this soul of mine

I'm designed by Gods image

Mix with a bit of self vision

Bridges were built then burnt

For the sake of villages

This is my home to attend

Who am I?

And Am I alive or am I dead?

Much to call upon

This Phenomenon of life after death

Endless cycle of faith

Like a bicycle with no chain

Train with no tracks

My spirit has broken these chains

This is yet to be the climax

My soul lives on forever

As my body endeavors whatsoever

It desires to acquire

Love that transpires

Seen to the heavens looked up to by hell

A love so real it's bound to make me kneel

So far I've reached my feels

But

Who am I?

Lost so I can be found ?

Or found to be on common ground

Sad to say I'm profound in lost

So I can have my own thoughts

Being alone

Is something I own not to be known

Strong to keep my groans and moans hidden

It's a power I've learned to hone

God permitted

But

Who am I?

Seems like the question is starting to strain

Constant battle between my knowledgeable heart and my lovable brain

Will I ever know the solution

Is that why there's life after death ?

So I can have a resolution ?