What you are isn't who you are
What you do is what makes up you
What you wear isn't to declare
I've made this world a better place just being here
What you shout doesn't give you clout
It's striking with the gloves that wins the bouts
When you are wrapped up in you
You blind yourself to how the world needs you
Can your identity pick up the pieces of them
Starving on the sidewalk waiting for bread
Your concerns are your concerns because you are overfed. Your self obsession is another tombstone in the garden of the dead
If you trip and fall the universe won't heed your call
You are the master of none and only one
May 3
May 3, 2026 at 1:29 PM UTC
What you are isn't who you are
What you do is what makes up you
What you wear isn't to declare
I've made this world a better place just being here
What you shout doesn't give you clout
It's striking with the gloves that wins the bouts
When you are wrapped up in you
You blind yourself to how the world needs you
Can your identity pick up the pieces of them
Starving on the sidewalk waiting for bread
Your concerns are your concerns because you are overfed. Your self obsession is another tombstone in the garden of the dead
If you trip and fall the universe won't heed your call
You are the master of none and only one
#introspection