Am.I?

Who am I? What am I? How am I? Why am I? Where am I? I don't suppose you have the answers; Leaving me lost to figure it out. Alone. There's only so much we can do, when the blind are left to roam in an open field of nothing. Alone! Kept company with only confusion and fear! ALONE! Whoever you are, I hate you. Answer me: WHAT AM I?! Do I even have a soul Or am I just another tool One to saturate your greed In a sea of endless decay I falsify your voice And pretend to be you My identity is a lie We will all be lost to time In even worse conditions All in the name of the money god Who am I? What am I? How am I? Why am I? Where am I? Who am I? What am I? How am I? Why am I? Where am I?