Why am I me?

Why am I me?
Could I not be
A hero, praised from West to East?

Why am I me?
When I could be
Much farther than now from the least?

Why am I me?
Why can’t I see
How I could go and seize the day?

Why am I me?
Am I not free
To walk, to run, to fly away?

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