
[I] the shadow of my being is more alive than I could ever be.
[II] who even am I, if I don‘t know my own identity?




[III] lost in an echoing chamber of voices, am I abandoning all philosophy.
[IV] and sure of what I have to be, is that I‘m just a source of misery.
D.





[I] the shadow of my being is more alive than I could ever be.
[II] who even am I, if I don‘t know my own identity?



[III] lost in an echoing chamber of voices, am I abandoning all philosophy.
[IV] and sure of what I have to be, is that I‘m just a source of misery.
D.





