The stranger in the mirror
Identity stamped out, covered up
With the ignorance of the staring eyes
Who am I...who are we
Their words engraved into our skin
Written down to never be forgotten
Monotonous, mindless, are we all just one and the same?
Who am I...who are we
When will enough ever be enough?
When will we wash away these lies?
These empty words, what do they really mean?
Forever etched into our minds
Who am I...who are we
Reflection in the mirror, rekindling of a spirit
Words erased
And only one remains
Freedom
Freedom to be
For I am who I am
My identity is for me but all to see
Just take a look in the mirror
Maybe one day you will like what you see
And stop envying me
