I lost my identity long time ago...
I stop being my own and became
Someones else...
Then one day I stripped
The woman away
And became a maid...
A doormat that everyone
Feels the right to step on
A marionette managed
By everyone else but me...
A joke to the world
That pass me by for every
Miserable opportunity...
Someone to be judge
By those that the end are equal
Or worse than me...
But who am I? I don't
know!
