Weakness Poem by Stella Allou

I swore i wouldn't meander in the maze of mediocrity
Nor ponder in the pool of popularity
But it was too late, i had already surrendered to the sage of psychology

I can't dare in the den of duality
Nor gaze at the gate of grandiosity
But i deserve an appraisal in the apostacy of the opposition

I would initiate the idea of innovation
Carry the course of creativity
And limit the likelihood of lawlessness

Before that, I have to rule the ranks of rage
Literally break the boundaries of racism
And conclude the case chronologically....