I greatly miscalculated the first round
Because I rushed for a rush I hit greed's ground
Perceived friends were foes
Flowing lies like prose
Those so called friends
Taught me that means justify the ends
Instead of zooming in and keeping focus
I distorted my own vision and glitched in hocus-pocus
From this experience I've learned
That true wisdom is earned
And only time and grace expose what's discerned