Who am I?

Day after day, I think and think about my self. About what i want, what's going on, and what was I think...
I don't know where I am, am lost in the dark of day, when sun shines everybody, God hiding me on my mind, black mind. I don't know where must I go, I don't know where is my purpose, where is my friend or foe, I just think that am on the right way, but actually I was lost into the darkness jungle of my self. In the midnight of Ramadhan, i knew that am not who I am, and I really do not know who I am...

I am still finding who I am, still...

until i know...
am alone and lonely

i just nothing,

i can't do anything which God blessing,