It’s really starting to grate

I’m really starting to hate

These motivational people.

 

I used to try to be one

But now I know that I’m done

With sitting on a steeple.

 

None of us know the answer

We’re all just one more chancer

Doing what we think’s best.

 

I don’t know more than you do

Or how it feels to be you

So I’ll not pass that test.

 

Rely on your own instincts

Don’t let them rule what you think

No matter who they are.

 

We’re all blind leading blinder

They cannot be your finder

Be your own guiding star.