Doubt can be a funny thing – takes us for a spin
Turns our world all round-about – does our courage in
Sometimes sneaky, sometimes bold – most annoying pest
Paints our skies all dank and dark – sapping joyful zest
Why this fellow seeks us out? – haven’t got a clue
Wallowing, a choice we spurn – even as we stew
So it seems a right good thing – just to analyze
Why uncertainty comes round – messing with our guise
Have we really gone astray – left our egos bare?
Are there really, really things – that we ought not dare?
Can we really reach the crest – if we never try?
Could we really, really best – such a loathsome guy?
He (or she) will have to know – or at least attempt
Choice to make – bend or break – no one is exempt.
Turns our world all round-about – does our courage in
Sometimes sneaky, sometimes bold – most annoying pest
Paints our skies all dank and dark – sapping joyful zest
Why this fellow seeks us out? – haven’t got a clue
Wallowing, a choice we spurn – even as we stew
So it seems a right good thing – just to analyze
Why uncertainty comes round – messing with our guise
Have we really gone astray – left our egos bare?
Are there really, really things – that we ought not dare?
Can we really reach the crest – if we never try?
Could we really, really best – such a loathsome guy?
He (or she) will have to know – or at least attempt
Choice to make – bend or break – no one is exempt.
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