Just like the shore isn't the sea,
What if my mind isn't me?
The personality I unleash,
and the thoughts that I think
are as different as gas and grease.

But what if my mind
is me.
But is pushed aside,
along with its opinions
its thoughts
To be the cause of those smiles,
and pleasure felt around me.

No wonder I,
am so different from me.
The calf that tries to be the sheep,
would be still be the calf
when behind the fence.

And that's enough.