WHO AM I?

Over there ,over here I flip
For compound of uncertainty I sweep
To scale through life's whip
As I dive deeper into my trip.

Who I really am sounds like a drip
Clarity far away from being Fip
Among trees I paddle my ship
All in name of ownership acclaimed.

Who I am I know not
But who I wish to be I know of.
Life's hope of dictatorship
Bridges our relationship.

Discovery cum development
Covers my search
Amongst them I go
When I now know who I am;
I am the chosen one.


JUSTICE