Blabbermouth

Blabbermouth has a tiny heart

With no room for anything but a word or two

"Me", "I" and "Myself" all stand in a queue

Pushing and pulling at each other to get a better view

I says to Me who repeats it to Myself

“Look at that bloated heart

surely its full of words it can’t tell apart!”

Blabbermouth doesn’t consider others

Couldn’t be bothered when you’re already so many together

Think before you speak?

Keep careful thoughts in the deep?

Let it in and let it out

That’s what Blabbermouth’s about

Just an echo is he

Of whatever he sees

He believes and speaks

Repeats the headlines from the TV

Internet and his colleagues

Blabbermouth rates I as the most intelligent

Me as the most important and

Myself as the future president

Blabbermouth has a tiny mouth-shaped heart