Who I Am
You think;
I'm blind, so do anything you want
I'm unconscious, tho call me useless
I'm crazy, so fool me like I'm dreaming
I'm worthless, tho treat me like a wanderer
Do these all, it's okay
But you can't think what i think
You're wise to know who you are
But not who I am
My disguise masked your brain
That's why you'll always be under my feet.
Niyitanga Pacifique
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