When in Doubt

No matter the trouble kerfuffle or poppycock pull up those britches breathe & take stock You might be bamboozled flabbergasted too forget all the nincompoops focus on you Delight in the splendor and hold your head high let them be gob-smacked as you rise and fly Coddiwomple on and leave them behind your light shall dazzle and leave them blind Let them skedaddle they’re Dicktims at best believe in yourself you’ll conquer the quest.