Stand aside
foolish pride
For thou are
but a burdensome thorn in my side
A millstone
designed to make fools of men
Have not
thee done that time and again?
With haughty
superiority
Mocking
man’s inferiority
Desiring to tempt
Thine power
too persuasive to pre-empt
Stand aside
I say
No longer
will I allow thee to sway
For I do
decree
Sagaciousness
shall set me free
I am who I
was meant to be
And with
that willingness just to be me
Nothing more
and nothing less
I shall pave
that road to success
