Who Are You?

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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'Who are you? ' 'Who are you? ' 'Who are you? ' In answer - all you can do is grin and smile, Breathe deeply and reply the same back again. Who are you? Who are you to question a lamb amongst its fold? Who are you to bark and persecute my mind and soul? Who are you to magnify my plight? Who are you to say I'm welcome to water Who are you to say I'm welcome to eat or drink Who are you to say I'm welcome to feed myself And live my life relatively free. Who are you? It's a question often asked. A blunt inference is placed on looks The sound of my voice its regional tone, Knives are sharpened and gunpowder is Kept dry to fire a conciliatory bullet in a declaration of war, brotherhood or love. We are cordoned off to face the devil Someone with all the power To ask who are you? 'Can you breathe underwater? ' Are you an impostor? 'How-is-you-going to flower prosper' Don't you know I'm your lord, your master? Don't you know I'm your father? And before you take another step further Answer this who are you? And why should I care if you even be? And why should I care if you even live or die? Swim or surf another wave or learn to fly why should I care if you grin or smile or walk another country mile. Because I know who I am Because I know who I am Up from my diaphragm Down to the last ounce the last milligram I am who I am.

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