Why am I so afraid of who I will become?
Why am I so scared of what I was?
Why am I so calm of who I am right now?
Who I am now is unknown to others
What I become is other people nightmare
Who I was, was my own nightmare
Who I am now is unknown!
Would this world be better if I'm gone?
Would I become a better person if I am gone?
I was in danger, before, now it is calm.
The person I will become will put other in danger
Why can't I become the man people are happy with.
I just want to know two things.
Who Am I?
Are you afraid of me and what i will become?