the song of my ego

a man, consumed at the expense of eternity.

I am just a plan with a man,
determination in person.

Self-centred perceived eccentric, it is by vocation,
I manifest this life as my magnus opus.

What I may heresay is absolute truth, as all I won't say is not untrue,
that it just is someone else's opinion, but who could never sing the song of my ego.

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