I am .... Who am I ? With no identity Who am I ? I was born there Raised up somewhere Lived somewhere Now living here I don’t look like you Because I’m not from here I don’t talk like them Because I'm not from there I’m confused of my identity I’m confused of where I really belong I don’t have what you call Home I don’t understand when people call it My country I don’t have my country I don’t have my home Everyday I'm in a new home Wherever I go I’m always the foreigner I’m always the outsider Yes you are right I don’t belong here I don’t belong there I belong somewhere I am floating in between I don’t have an identity I don’t know where I belong to I don’t have what you call home Somehow I feel lonely I’m a man without country Seeking for a place Where I can call home
Tuesday, May 8, 2018
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