Human

When I was a bird, I knew my soul
All of my days, I had the same role

Then, as a cat, I knew my place
Everywhere I went was my own space

Later, as a fish, I knew my name
All of my days were always the same

Each time I died, I didn't feel pain
because I knew someday I'd be back again

But now that I'm back, I can't figure it out
Being human is something I know nothing about