I Am And I Am Not
I’m drenchedin the floodwhich has yet to come I’m tied upin the prisonwhich has yet to existNot having playedthe game of chessI’m already the checkmateNot having tasteda single cup of your wineI’m already drunkNot having enteredthe battlefieldI’m already wounded and slainI no longerknow the differencebetween image and realityLike the shadowI amAndI am not