I am Who I am

I am a Wolf, Strong alone,
yet stronger in packs
solemn yet colourful
like blood on an axe

I am as dark as my hair
and as cold as my eyes
as soft as my lips
as sneaky as lies

I am the clown of Darkness
funny, yet so strange,
happy yet so sad
something none can change

I have so much pride
and yet no self esteem
A lion with no mane
A star with no gleam

I am the Rising moon
I live amongst the night
I am the howling echos
Searching for the light

I am a sign with no directions
A love with no affections
A mistake without corrections
But so perfert in imperfections

I see my self behind a cape
of humour and of laughter
Searching for eternity
not knowing what i'm after

I hate love, and yet i need it
like a beast in its pain
I never cry, yet i need to
A storm before the rain.

I am the dawning, I am the setting
of what i do not know
I am the end of the Beggining
Of what my life will show

Sometimes a roaring bear
sometimes a quiet Lamb
but no matter what I say or do
I am Who I am