The question has been asked, I stand there thinking about that,
The things I once was the things I will become
I've been a hero from a far off planet, then fell to villianary ,
I have been a friend, a lover, and comrade, but have I really been myself?
I lay in bed thinking, thinking about what will become and who I will be,
Will I be who I want or will the life since passed come back from the depths of where I left it.
Who am I? for I am no longer who I thought I was,
