Still I Rise

I liked it like that. Going around with my head held down, My eyes to the ground, Hoping nobody sees me. If the spotlight's on me, I tend to get nervous. My body transforms in order to help me focus. Thinking up things to pass the time, Harvesting my visions, Just to ease my mind. I rise! My aim is to reach the top, The bottom is not someplace I intend to stay a lot. I'll run, walk, crawl, slither Because with each agonizing step my life is supposed to get better. These aspirations will manifest in precious time, Cause if they don't, I’m bound to lose my mind!