Thursday, September 1, 2011

Myself

I have to live with myself, and so
I want to be fit for myself to know
I want to be able, as days go by
Always to look myself straight in the eye
I don't want to stand, with the setting sun
And hate myself for things I've done
I want to go out with my head erect
I want to have my self respect
For here in the struggle for fame and self
I want to be able to like myself
I don't want to look at myself and know
I'm bluster, a bluff and an empty show
I never can hide myself from me
I see what others may never see
I know what others may never know
I can never fool myself, and so
Whatever happens, I want to be
Self respecting and conscience-free

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