Identity! Is it a dream?
Is true identity just a mythological dream?
A construction found in a thought stream
Uttered to show degrees of conformity
In a world that demands degrees of normality
Where attempts to root identity only serve to derange
When our society is fluid, a kaleidoscope of change
Is identity buried at the heart, within the inner child?
Described somewhere on some document misfiled
Persona loses its lines of distinctiveness
When you’re set adrift in a cultural wilderness
Attempts to be part of a community with rights
Ends up on street corners, embroiled in fights
Where human emotions translate from inner coil
Into bloody attempts to bring individuality to the boil
Is true identity just a mythological dream?
WELL THIS IS MY IDENTY, HEAR ME SCREAM
©Philip Golding Feb 2008
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