It’s not
about who I am
It’s
about who you believe
The sea
that seems calm to the seal
Is
turbulent to the penguin
And
beautiful to some version of me
Everyone
gets a piece of me
Most of
them get a similar piece
There is
no doubt if all notes coincide
It's
just a way to entrap
To show
the seal
Or let
the penguin collapse
Some
people are wolves
Others
are sheep
And they
all lie
Who am
I?
I guess
that depends on who you ask
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