Who I am
I can take no more
of what life has to offer me
feeling the beat of my heart weaken
I breathe my last breath and dream my last dream
to become what I may
but to stay who I am for wherever next my soul will rest
may I stay who I am, not something I will become
because my soul is important to me
even though my life is not
I really don't care for all the life I have to live
it will be a total mess anyway I now dream my last dream
and awake from this nightmare
and breath my last breath
to become what I may
but to stay who I am.