Blessed are those
Who know how to be humble
For those who live too cocky
Are always bound to stumble
Cursed are the cocky
Who for others
Know not how to dream
For those people
It does seem
Always end up
Nothing but lonely
No dreams
That actually
Mean a single thing
They live their life
As part of the problem
Trying to convince themselves
They are the solution
While in reality
Just contributing
To social pollution
I would be mad at them
If I didn't feel so sorry for them
For none of them
Will ever feel
True happiness
Or acceptance
Because those who live
Just for them self
And no one else
Are ultimately bound
To just live in their
Own hell