"I"

I am what I am, what I can,
but Im not what I........

I might be sane or maybe insane,
cause living life sometimes is a big shame.

I try to sleep, because Im so much like a creep.
I crave for the grave, but I know its too long being a slave.

But now life seems to be an end, somewhere I feel I just began.
Somehow the end is the beginning is the end...
...is again a new beginning