Take a long view towards the gesture of mine
See what it is to unfold
My hands clenched as my spirit grows
Doubting things never a option
A fool, an idiot, a loser
For I have many infamous callings
Tho none of them were true
Still, they drove me with confidence
Locking memories of mockeries into my heart
Let it be known to them
That I don't give f@#k
Overflowing confidence, perhap?
Nah, that doesn't resemble me
For modesty is my policy
But I will tell you this
That I am what I (*******) am.