Selfishness

Poem about my darkest fault

I don't mind the confusion of the world
I worry about this deep nuisance
That inhabit the bowels of the soul
And it takes my sleep, disturbs me, takes my coolness

I do not care for the increasing violence
But for this looming nightmare
What it portends a lonely life
Without the presence of my companion extraordinary

For me, the pests can multiply
Politicians can continue to steal
Hunger and poverty may increase

I just wish the end of this pain
That is a life without consideration of my feelings
I was sent to without my consent for