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