On May 12, 2025, the narrator reflects on their supposed birthday, doubting the conventional beliefs surrounding birth. They express that while society insists today is their birth day, they feel untruly born. The narrator contemplates how speaking their truth could lead to misunderstandings and potential harm, as people might view their perspective as dark or delusion. They suggest that believing one is already born negates the possibility of a natural birth and highlight the disconnect between societal norms and personal perception. Ultimately, on what is celebrated as their birthday, the narrator yearns only for genuine birth, appealing to a living God for that reality.
My Birth Day
