Inspired by many, but no name calling here...just a realistic view of social evolution
You call me insensitive, But I don't believe that's true; Because, you see, It's all about me. It's not about you. You say your opinion doesn’t matter, That I’ve no respect for your point of view; But I do if we agree, Because it’s all about me. It’s not about you. You say I’ve no compassion, No feelings for your troubles or your blues; But none of us is issue free, And mine are all about me; But…not about you. A time old adage, “To thine own self be true.”, Is all about choices you see. My choices are all about me, And, certainly, not about you. So, when its time to make your choices You’ll understand and know it’s true; To decide what will or will not be, Won’t be at all about me; It will be all about you But special moments confront most of us, When what matters isn’t “Me”. And while these moments are few, They’re not about me, not about you. For a time, it’s all about “We.” Yes, “…no man is an island.” Is a valid point of view; But if it’s not about “We”, Then it’s all about me. Sorry. It’s not about you.
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