My confidence in me
So sure
that I am correct
My intellect
Entangles me
Woe to me
Oh dearly deceived
Pride comes before a fall
The snares in place
My tongue is in motion
Hautiness released
To prime
The swelling of my soul
Inflating my self devotion
Stumbling
Stepping stones
To a hardened heart
This path of thinking
Will only determine
The foolish journey
You’re traveling on
The fact that you’re lacking
Humility
Will heap the coals
Keeping flames hotter
While fanning yourself
Upon your throne
Serving yourself superior
Flattery in disguise
Bondage becoming
The ass you ride
Applauding yourself
Thinking
Higher than you ought
Sabotaging
Your mind and spirit
From the liberty
That is free
From
Your exalted expertise
❤️ Krystal Lynne
10/10/96