He has a childlike mind, naive heart, and timid, insecure nature.
Nearly passive and so fragile he’s basically screaming to be broken.
He has a cold soul, callus hands, and logical, strategic thoughts.
Unapologetic with no shame, careless, he cannot be tore down.
He’s lived a thousand lives and has killed himself each time.
Only to be reborn different, not stronger or weak, just different.
He’s refuses to balance, he soaks in the environment and adapts.
Becomes what is required, not who he is and now he’s forgot his own name.
Who is he? Who am I?
What does he want? What do I want?
