Stage Fright
my feet aching, body shaking, knees weakening
when I get up front
I get attacked by my noble subconscious
my self esteem is lower than my toe print
I just hope it understands
that's ima stomp it down
In this big black abyss
ideas roam free n wild
my plot
I keep it discreet
the world aint ready for what my thoughts submerge
I consider myself a mental giant amongst my peers
the funny thing is, everything else around is up to scale
still a beginner, I'm at the bottom of my league
but I'm not worried, I cant be shook
coz I know I cant scale my way to the top
and maybe freefall
just to do it all over again
its addictive
I'm not different, yaul are the just the same
ima fine tuned automobile
with a heart of steel
Copyright © Casey Ramoshaba | Year Posted 2016
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