Bai the poet

What is 
Shouldn't be 
What should 
Isn’t me

Birds sing
Opinions whistle
Imperfection stings

Doubts ring
Anger soothes
When I overthink

I feel free,
    I am me,
       I am sick,
             I am frail,

I am man
    I deceive 
      I disappoint
                   I hurt,

I say I
I’m the egoist

Eye for an eye 
Me or you?
I hope I win

I’m evil
I am clean
I believe
 
The hypocrite
That is me 

I’m the worst
I destroy

'Things I touch 
Become obsolete

Let me be,
Please forgive me,

toxic,
Without the I 
I have tics and tocs
Insecure, Insecure 
My soul rocks
unsteady 

Le temps guéri 
la blessure 
qui a besoin 
de temps 

Le temps pardonne
le pardonnable 

l’impardonnable 
ne se pardonne
pas si vite et pas 
si lentement 

Ni le lendemain 
chaque chose
a son temps

Let it be 

Bai.