The ego
is not my friend
Though you might think
that is not the case
It stands between
me and the Sea
It shouts and screams
and waves its arms
So loudly
I am distracted
So persistent
I forget
So charming
I am seduced
A siren's call
that led to ruin
And stole
the precious moments
While whispering lies
of things to come
Even still… as I stumble
in the rubble that remains
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