Every time I thought I had a dream critics crushed
I work like a machine so keen I flushed
The pain away the shame away
Hence the dreams flowing like streams today
Once blasphemes but now themes that pay
Too busy laid I get paid for wordplay
Enjoying this bliss because I understood
What my parents said: “Carry on though misunderstood!”
In other words, selfmade success only makes press out of the hood
So I put fear on the shelf started to stear for myself
Because in retrospect Freud said it's about the self
While Bernays threw haze and spoke highly of himself
I excuted my calculation rejeced the mental intimidation
Because fearing to fail paralyzed my prevail
Cast fears aside and let dreams sail