Final Throw

your name is who you are
like where you live what car
you drive today the color of
your hair everything will
change your brain is plastic

so live if you can stand it
as yourself or someone else
I won't be who you think
unless you think you know
until I make my final throw

and say what I want to be
before becoming someone
other than you imagined
when you called me thus
before the truth unrolled