The games “I” play.

Silly!!
I am rare, you are common.
I am a wonder, you are an average.
I am the walk, you are the follow.

Truly!!
Why do you have to be wrong, for me to look right?
Why do you have to falter, for me to appear successful?
Why do you have to be sad, for me to feel happy?

Really!!
Can’t sit with me, so I stand with you.
Can’t practice on me, so I preach on you.
Can’t face the imperfect me, so I abuse you.

Actually!!
The need is self, nothing else.
Attention in self, and nowhere else.
Love my self, to truly love everyone else.