You are

Your neighbour judges you behaviour,
You think that maybe he is right.
You're not in peace; where is your savior
Who'd bring you just a little light??

Your friend says you act weird and creepy,
You think that maybe he has point.
The truth is - he's been always cheeky,
Still you're afraid you'd disappoint

Your neighbour, friend or whosoever.
You think your self depends on them.
But you can feel light as a feather,
If you'd just stop giving a damn

About your thoughts caused by their words.
About emotions they evoke.
Don't seek yourself in other worlds,
Your world is here, covered by smoke

Of your loud time-bond heavy mind.
Just let it vanish in the air.
You shouldn't get prepared to fight,
And you don't have to have a flair

To stop this noise you think is YOU.
While true yourself is deep within.
It's always peaceful, it is true,
Nothing to do with mind and skin.

You'll start to really live your life
After you let your fake self die.
Let go of mind-developed strife
There's nothing real about it, bye!!

And suddenly next time you blink,
You'll see the space, now you're a star.
'Who am I?'
Oh, no need to think.
The truth is that you simply are.