The Enemy
It is I who is my enemy
Who fought the battle against me;
Took all my strength and put me on my knees
And summons me to surrender against my wish.
It is I who fought my ego without respect
With more resistance than I expect;
Push all my dreams and all my hopes,
Pinning all my chances against the rope.
No one but I who ruined all that chances,
Fooled by greed and deceiving hunches;
Drunk by sins of pleasure,
And buried myself without a future.
Yes, I who conquered myself
I that is to blame myself,
And I and only I who conquered me!
I…the only enemy!
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