Blend

I have always wanted to be someone I became no one in the end A rootless path I wanted to plant How did I ever make life blend? Things I did not know until They told me I am wise I’m too proud I feel Did I profess ionize with lies? And I became someone to them No one... to myself The helping hands I lend And the lonesome self I dwell Chasing thus to one day form For that one day I can speak out truly I realize myself was gone Having found myself newly Inevitably, I did become someone Perhaps a no one in the end That one path I chose to run How did I ever make life blend?