Who are you ?
This what they been asking me everyday, how I can tell them if I can't know who I am, just shadow reflected in the wall mirror graving for something that doesn't exist anymore just waiting for the past to be the present and hoping the future be part of the past how I can look to future if your not in my present time meant nothing it's just numbers on the wall reminding us that our present becoming the past and with ever second is fading and we all left with just shadow of the past I am falling behind while the time is going forward
