Monday to Monday I've been here
For failure of a class is what I feared
I forced myself to understand things crystal clear
And with that, I jotted few lessons that had to be shared
We do things by the book, trying to make a good impression
But during that process, we create our own depression
We are so stuck in this malicious dimension
Where we try and make everything a perfection
No space for mistakes, always precise and into fashion
Thus We have this terrible allergic reaction
to failure
Well today I'm here to tell you black child
To stop letting people intoxicate your mind
For I know it is still flexible, dynamic and mild
For you are still young
Your results might not be the way you expected
But that does not mean that you future has deflected
It only says into the corporate world, you are rejected
For your skills and talents, elsewhere are needed
It might not be what you anticipated
But it is something that God has created
For your future, on His eyes, has already reflected
Next time you see a 'Not promoted' header
Don't cry
Because,"Failure is delayed or success"
©infinitee
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