22/22 and the luxury of self-doubt
sneaky it comes creeping with its iron rod,
scared human yammers, „OMG, OMG!
this luxury no longer should come my way,
I‘m such a failure, I‘m not okay!“
and frozen it‘s sitting in its own trap,
while doubt is gloating, hee, hee, what great crap!“
yet closer and closer and now very near,
a majestic voice says: „I AM HERE!“
in the light of its truth coming up from the core
the master commands:“NO WAY! NO MORE!“
and the human looking around, „oh my!
where is it gone now, my spooky doubt?!
„the answer is simple: it‘s put to rout,
and, my dear human, you know why.“