Verse 1: In the whispers of words, where our selves are heard, Layers unfold, stories told, in each spoken word. Frame by frame, we claim, identities take shape, Through the tales we weave, believe, and drape. Chorus: Communication Theory of Identity, a tapestry so vividly, Four lenses intertwine, through time, defining who we are to be. Personal tales, social scales, enacted day by day, Relational plays, communal ways, in the roles we portray. Verse 2: Personal stories, in their glories, the I that you see, Social ties, classify, how others decree. Enacted scenes, routines, where actions speak, Relational themes, it seems, bonds strong or weak. Bridge: Communal voice, a choice, echoes of the collective soul, Cultural scripts, leaderships, playing out their role. From the layers we share, to the masks we wear, Identity’s dance, by chance, in the air. Chorus: Communication Theory of Identity, where we find serenity, Personal, enacted, relational, communal, a cycle of perpetuity. Navigating through, the old and new, the known and the mystery, Crafting selves, in narrative shelves, through communication’s history. Fading away strings
