Here I am! The creator of my life
I rule my own world, singing a tune
Singing a tune at a driver’s seat
I can maneuver around, choosing a space
A space between stimulus and a response
Carefully I drive, watching for hurdles.
Watching for hurdles through this narrow space
To search my destination of happiness and peace,
Happiness and peace, they rest for a while when
Signals of critics and unhappy people surround
Unhappy people surround, think they can stop me
When I am not, in my street car named desire
In my street car named desire, I can drive around
Speeding, and feeling on the top of the world
Top of the world, is the matter of choice
Nothing to do with dream world or reality
Reality is hard and full of brakes
If there is accident, whom do I blame?
Do I blame the Creator of my life?
I think I can rule, so here I am.
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