I must

Pour forth

The “self”

That lies

Within,

Hidden safe

From all

Who reach

For it.

For they have hungers

Only I can fill.

I am responsible

To God for them.

But fear, and

False security

Has made

“Myself” retreat.

And so, I die

From holding back

The love God puts

Within my heart

To give to them.

Yu/stan/kema.