My ego is the beast though
Imagination so hard to imagine
Lust so luminous to touch
Sorrow so covered to lessen
Wild joy so ferocious to rejoice
My ego wants more
My ego demands satisfaction
My ego is in haste to survive after death
My ego so ridiculous to take it for serious
I will hug my ego tenderly and console it
My ego will never take what it wishes
Even if it doesn't deserve it
It is worth for some pity and caress at least
It is worth for some forgiveness
