Identity

dont hate me too soon, for I am spread across the sky,
I am behind the moon looking, my darkness is incidental,
dont judge me for my mistakes, for I am yet to bare skin,
I am few and far between, my sun is setting,

There are many of them, who let me become,
Dont let yourself out, not quite yet,
There are so many who called my name, But I am not who they called,
I am mistaken identity,
I am god, I am free, yet somehow yours

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