I saw around myself The life I neglected In my tunnel vision, The inauthenticity Of my behavior. I saw the box I so happily Dwelled in and Make-believed that I was Doing something Important.
I saw my hypocrisy in Looking at others And make-believing I was made of Something different.
Maybe I can be, now.
Because despite my acknowledgement of personal faults, I also have a bit of an ego.