I bank on me

We are exactly the same, you and I,

As a shallow pond, as the abysmal sky

There is a mean little bully in all of us,

As is the instinct to protect for love,

It’s a universal mix He granted thus.

It is ‘I’ who prefers this and not that,

It makes me who I am and all that I am not.

Blame me for my impending fate—

Good or bad, happy or sad,

I am responsible and I am my master true.

My importance in my life is supreme

Otherwise, there is no difference between me and you.