Humility is not welcome

in my imagination,

it is outcast.

Though be sure not to patronise me,

I am the shining star

in the firmament 

of my own

baby crib mobile.

Invictus

I, the Captain of my soul

which effectively out-ranks you,

row proletariat row,

get me to the next village

they’re short an idiot.

All the world's MY stage

and you merel...

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