Why I Don’t Know Who I Am?

Untrue identities dwell within me
Spiritual personalities camouflage me
Childhood conditioning moulds me
Mass culture overpowers me
Stereotypes delimit me
Character confines me
Second-hand thoughts formulate me
Comic puppetry governs me
The slate is never clean

—Drunken Monk.

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