"No Name"

 Another that I wrote a long time ago that applies.

No Name

I surely must apologize for being, oh, so bold

I mostly like to talk of life just as it does unfold

But, there is something's bothered me

It's like a line of poverty

For almost all humanity

Is fixed into this vanity

To think of only self

I watch the interactions and I always see, 'me first'

No thought of any other, and no loving, dying thirst

To be so seen from other's eyes as loving, dying noble

Integrity and honor and one’s self-esteem so mobile

As to pass without a thought

May I die before I'm brought

To sit on such a shelf

Excuse me, then and, if you please, for this sporadic mumble

But when it is I cough up phlegm, I often tend to rumble

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