Friday, November 29, 2013

Strive

So when I bare my soul
you can laugh all you want
to test my humility and humble nature
and if my own heart is unphased
by the insecurities you'd try to hang on my soul
then I would consider my self ascended
beyond the reach of your words
a god myself
like all men who dare to conquer
themselves over others

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