Clarity

As a dreamer I`ve had my moments as a visionary I`ve solved every riddle with ease Made easy work of the puzzle that`s me Seen from within what is seen from without Felt removed from all traces of doubt About myself My life And my stonewalled waking hell Daydreaming I have often hoped for clarity I`ve longed for the answers I need Played hide and seek with the nature of me I`ve prayed in vain for a part of myself, my prey To feel removed from all traces of doubt About himself His life And his stonewalled waking hell How and why? Who am I? How can I ever hope to be the real me? Clarity