Beings have blinded themselves of memories of self
They are satisfied with having confiscated thoughts of who they really are.
Invaded the property of Most High and so confused.
Rather have a stolen identity than be who they are.
Hard like a rock but don’t feel so strong
Shiny like a diamond but not so clean
Worthy like gold but just confused on the value
Honest like the bible but are you having a laugh?
Identity is just a word claiming to be something….