DIGITAL ART

THE EGO

The ego is our inner whipping boy

And sadly that confuses everything

If something’s evil, it must be ego

Such is the superficial song we sing

If we extracted ego from ourselves

We’d sacrifice what freedom we possess

We’d turn to voices other than our own

And look for creeds and beliefs to confess

Our inner choices rise from heart and mind

The only enemy that’s real is fear

Our ego gives us balance in the fray

Enabling us to tread a way that’s clear

Our loss of love of self is tragedy

Our ego weakens and we go off course

Seek guidance. Ask. In time, all will be well

To love oneself is to be One with Source