When you see shaming raining on you.
When it'll be abnormal to lift your head up high.
While Nicky, Nettie and Ned turn lions for you
Just look up to the case for chew
Weigh your being and the bean they chastise
Have a lowering of head
Shut the damn basket up cause leakage won't help.
Take up the pen with a lasting ink
Write on that weary soul, consciousness of limits
Look not at the chronicles of men
To make up jots that you'll live by
No man should help you downgrade you
They chopped off my mind, piece
Yours shouldn't cry out my story
Take up that erasing mop and wash off
Help your head up... wear up certainty
You can be made whole once again
Sit in your wall of Jericho and watch Jesus spot you
You are the real deal.