Friday, February 11, 2011

MINE rap

Mine & self

I see something in “mine”
Not at all am I fine
Self has been stealth
Counting on its own wealth

I can deflect, minimize
Just guilt, de-legitimized
An all-encompassing gloom
From which there in no room  

Yet there is a Light so bright
Self receives it like a bite

He's preexisting, no use resisting
Won’t be able to survive
Don’t see it - won’t become alive

Love of a new toy
Love of an old boy 
Pride in my selections
Pride in my reflections
It's all one big misapprehension

Self’s met its doom
It’s finding there’s no room
The Light grows bright
An end to this long selfish night

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