I’m not who I am!

I haven’t decided who to be yet

the world around me:

he is quick, straightforward, he never stops.

Only you own life,

no one can decide for you.

Intelligence is what you have,

and no one can borrow it from you.

You are bound by rules, and you don’t know how to get rid of them.

Revealing gestures speak of you.

Your image will unfold against your will

It is inevitable! Sooner or later

your identity will have an undisturbed and unique shell.