I've got the world in the palm of my hands
Yet I discard it like unwanted trash
Into God's wastebasket
So brazen in my pride
As if another just like it
will simply rain down from the skies
For me to catch
Sometimes I wonder
Just who the hell I think I am anyway
A walking contradiction
All bite
And no Chew
Follow up
Without follow through
Always falling short of my potential
Slowing down right before I reach my apex
Too chicken-shit to commit
Complacent in my mediocrity
One of these days
I'm going to fully commit
To being the best that I can be
Or finally work up the courage
To put a gun in my mouth