Myself

The commander of this sturdiness,
The director of myself,
The authority of this alertness,
Into my soul does delve.

My anchor I am,
From inside to out I am the link,
My contentment so crammed
Within me never shall sink.

I require not the slightest service
As the cause I am of my deliverance.
I desire not the aid once sought,
As the fight I am has for me fought.