" Myself "

I have to live with Myself, and so I want to be fit, for Myself to know: I want to be able as the days go by Always to look Myself straight in the eye. I dont want to stand, with the setting sun And hate Myself for the things I've done. I want to go out with my head erect; I want to deserve all mens respect; But here in the struggle for fame and pelf I want to be able to like Myself. I don't want to look at Myself and know That I'm a bluster and bluff of empty show; I never can fool Myself, and so Whatever happens I want to be Self- respecting and conscience free.