Pitter pat, that life's calling, looking for you and you aint lookin' back. The odds are stacked in your favor, you just dont know it yet. You the best bet so bet on yourself. I already bet on you, I saw a winner when you walked in the room.
You have to leave it all behind, you cant be great and wait. You make bold moves and you arrived here just in time. This poem was meant for you. Is you silly? or is your tired?
Thats a baked in delusion and we are breaking it today, right now in fact. See you on the other side of success. We are waiting on you, chop chop.