Born with a name.
Born with a face
Born with some random scars that could never be traced.
Who am I without a name?
Who am I without a face?
Who am I without some scars?
It's kind of bizarre that I can't be nothing more without those silly parts.
I don't need an identification.
I don't need a name
Nor do I need this face
I don't need the scars.
I am their creation.
They created something similar but I am someone different.
