being someone I didn't mean to

Being someone I didn't mean to
Found myself on the edge of fantasy
Mysteries are to be solved
Patience is to be exhausted
And exist even more
Unexpectedly I wake up every morning
Thanking my cells for being alive
Never thought it would be not in my hand
To be the one I chose to be
Never thought it would be in your hand
To be hurt, to change
Ideology is the fact
Dreaming is the key
Breathing is the essence
And imagining is the way
To continue
Being though someone
I never expected...