There’re times I pause, And ask for the cause, Of the way I feel inside. As I ponder for insight, About my status quo, I realize no liquor Had by me been drunk, That could take me a rung Down my happiness level. Then I purpose to shovel Mine self to the top most Height in the midst Of the those who thought They could make me fraught. Oh! There’s no cause to feel bad Reason why despondency I discard.