It needs to mean something to you
So that you never forget
How much you were loved
Where you were born
Who fed and clothed you
Most in your time of need
It means your entire soul
Until some stranger
Jumps into your computer
And steals your identity
And then it means nothing
But who you used to be
And good luck going anywhere
You might be arrested
For helping an old lady
To a water fountain
And you will say it
Was not you
And no one will believe
Because no one would ever
Admit to those heinous crimes