There is but one thing that is scary
And that is to be ordinary
Not unique, nor one of kind
Though many seem to pay no mind
No thoughts that wander, thoughts that fly
Thoughts that others can’t deny
It is so frightening in this place
Endless darkness; timeless space
Naught becomes of stagnant dreams
No flow, just dams to stop the streams
The waters, still and motionless
Confusing movement with progress
Act with purpose, not in vain
Pick your target, then take aim
Take the steps that lead you there
It all begins with one small stair
The climb is long, you must stay straight
Do not lose focus; concentrate
You will accomplish, before you know
And when you turn to what’s below
You’ll thank yourself, grin as you look
At all the chances, risks you took
If you believe in this one thing:
Yourself – you can do anything.
How the World Should Work 