The Ego
The Ego Man this ego wants to scream and shout How it’s left in a pleasure drought Not feeling any pleasure of any kind Sometimes leaving one seemingly blind Making it impossible to follow the path Brining one to see only the wrath Of what is not being received for the ego’s sake Using your friends for all one can take So how is it that one breaks free? How does one truly start to see? By seeing the friends so important, to the point of wanting to only serve them Not to ridicule or condemn And don’t do unto your friends as you would not want done to you This is not a concept that is new To love your friends as you love you’re self And put this damn ego back on the shelf It is only through the love of friends That one can find his way to send The love of creation that transcends The ego Love to you all