My Pride Runs At High Level Poem by Darrick wiggins

I stop, I listen, and look;
at my world depending on me;
to finish the race to grab the
hook;
but I'm going to have to believe;
said the overseer, who's holding
the burning torch;
I have to get it, I must want it;
like my positive and negative
consciousness are getting a
divorced;
now all my dreams can come
true;
ohh! ! ! It's my only wish;
until all my dividends becomes
blue;
I reached it, I got it, now let me, myself
and I live together, forever.