Who Is Who Poem by Miyu Yamizakie

Pretending to be someone.
Predictable to those who harass.
Who are you?
Who am I?
A world filled with unanswerd questions.
What is what?
What is now?
All hung up on time.
Life is death.
Death is life.
Cring upon arms of comfort.
Nothing is something.
Something is nothing.
You can not hide a secret from me.
At last my love you do me wrong.
For love is a crush beyond thy heart.
Offering the last blood to life.
Losing the way of being.
Who we are...
What we'll become.