Who Am I?

Who am I?
Who am I to question?
Who am I to question the labels put on me?
Who am I to say who I am and who I\’m not?

Who am I but shifting dunes of desert sands.
Who am I but stale porridge of fading memories.
Who am I but an uncertain chimera of a broken imagination.
Who am I but a tiny speck of cosmic dust.

Who am I to say what is and what isn\’t?
Who am I to say I\’m right?
Who am I to say I\’m wrong?

Who am I?
I\’m not sure.
I guess…I don\’t know.