‎Egotism
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‎I have no pen to compose a poem
‎I have no paper to draw humanity
‎I have no conscience to judge
‎I have no eye to see anything
‎I have no heart to feel other’s feelings
‎I have no mouth to protest
‎I have no hand to hold
‎I have no leg to walk
‎I have no brain to think
‎I have no risk to die
‎Because I am a dead body!
‎My soul is not with me
‎I have no power to stop war.
‎I have only egotism.