Fray

Who am I

behind everything

that hides me?

Who will I be,

how will I find myself,

when all is stripped away -

even my faith,

and the words

emblazoned

When I'm laid bare

what will be

found left

of me

to say

I was here -

a survival

in existence

?

All of this,

all of this,

could disappear,

dissolve -

it could all

disintegrate,

tatter,

fray