Who am I, you might ask the night,
Just a fleeting shadow, left in the light.
Are you who you want to be, or like a ship that's lost at sea,
With a soul that's longing to just be free?

Why am I here, what brought you tears,
From days of laughter, to nights of fear?
As you wandered roads both old and new,
Yet every step feels overdue.

Why do you rise with joy, then fall with...