Don’t praise me
For I am nothing more than you.
Don’t compliment my look
For I have worked at it the least.
Don’t tell me that I helped you
For the depth of your sadness magnified my worth.
Tribes, my mind is tribes
Sometimes at war, sometimes peace,
Sometimes influenced by others,
By gods, flawed and uneternal, But always alone, unfettered, untamed except by the weather. My dreams are m...