Why?
How is it still,
I’m my own worst enemy?
Succumbing to want,
Instead of living by need.
This cannot do.
This shall not stand.
The Infinite Deconstruction of the Self.
AGAIN!
Until we finally get it right.
Existing as perfect selves,
Ready to inherit new ages.
Nobody else can beat me,
But me.
Succumbing To Want.
