Life is a gift we forget to acknowledge Love sees through the eyes of our grandmothers Time pa**es by without consent or apology so I will try to give back all that's been Given, given I am spirit name, dreams of fame Layer of blame, possessed of thoughts that I Cannot explain I am clan brother, like no other Given to smother Desires from which I can't hope to recover I am hopes embraced, then laid to waste Fearing the fate of leading faith and love into disgrace I am hidden fears, house of mirrors Both more and less than I appear But Who Am I? Strength comes to those who humbly suffer Pain burns away the ties to earthly pleasures Why am I blessed with these gifts I've been given I will try to become more thankful Selfless, selfless I am son of cain, ego vain Culture retained A product of the land from which I came I am middle ground once lost now found Spirit unbound By expectations I cannot let down I am spirit name, dreams of fame Tempted to blame But I'll accept the ownership of shame I am confronting fears, becoming clear Understanding is near But Who Am I? Who Am I?