I roam in your alley ways, <br />on your streets, <br />in your homes, <br />you may know me, <br />you may not. <br /> <br />I see all of your actions, <br /> i am man........... i am the wind, <br />i am as you are, <br />and as you wish you could be, <br />i am the possibilities in life, <br />and the mystery it holds in it's decrepit shivering hands, <br />i am the truth of society, <br />the epitome of freedom, <br />the lack of destiny, <br />and your hope rests within my being. <br /> <br />And as you stand on your pedestal of lust, <br />greed and deadly sins in which you believe is the truth, <br />i know what you wonder, <br />and why you question what you question, <br />But you will never know what i.....am, <br />I will always know what you are, <br />because no mystery lies in those eyes of yours, <br />but my eyes you will never see, <br />Your eyes are filled with many many things, <br />mystery being the utmost least of those things. <br /> <br />I AM ANONYMOUS.<br /><br />Sandra jacks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-anonymous/
