The I’s have it:
I, individual, feel so
insubstantial,
isolated,
invisible,
inconsequential.
I, individual, want so much to be
important,
invincible,
instrumental,
influential.
I, individual,
don’t know if it’s too late,
robbed of my
innocence,
insouciance,
imperviousness,
imagination
I, individual,
one day to be collected,
dispossessed of my
immortality.