IDENTITY
I was the greatest
best archer amongst all
was slave of identity
reason for my fall
Son of a charioteer
that was my name
why did I care
ego, played its game
to get new identity
every thing i gave
in the whole process
I became the slave
Such was the greed
to show my talent
became part of race
self, did it silent
what I was looking
acceptance from the other
what's right or wrong
I, did not bother
I did not change
god showed me way
being slave of identity
what people will say
I was so weak
needed identity to hide
wasted all my talent
serving the wrong side

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