Grand Ideas

Who do you think that you are anyway
Chest puffed out with so much to say
They're just words
Hot air
Second rate
If only the world catered to you
You might finally find something to do
Tell me more
Of how special
You are

I may not have all these grand ideas
But at least I can look myself in the mirror
And do
My best
While I'm here

I don't need to be in the one percent
To do something more than sit around and vent
I'm not waiting
I suggest
You do the same
Maybe I might deserve a little more
But my actions will speak louder than your words
I'm just plain
But that doesn't
Mean I'm done

I may not have all these grand ideas
But at least I can look myself in the mirror
And do
My best
While I'm here



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Tillinghast
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