Am you is?

The Question 'Why?' is really the question 'Why am I?'  Sometimes I think questioning our existence and purpose succeeds in removing ourselves from the 2-dimensional palette we're placed on, and in a moment we create a new brush stroke on the canvas, which is the real world.  This implies that some people are never more than a color swatch waiting to be spread and blended into reality, occasionally being spritzed by water soes not to dry out, cracking and crumbling to dust before the feet of the easle.  So if you think you are what you do but you ain't who you be  then you must ask 'why?' and be who you am.             Am you is?