Who is the man I see
When I look past the scar
I see the man I really am
And I see the cold afar
Who am I really anymore
I remembered nothing then
And who was I before
The cold and armored men
I remember the fighting
With Seifer and his friends
I was expected to do the righting
But the anger would never end
I don't remember what made me me
Or how this coldness came to be
All I know is that I don't care
To look further than my past there