I don't deal well with what I cannot change.
My mind is wired to believe I can,
With very little help, confront the strange
World that surrounds me. With a battle plan,
A bit of luck, and well-prepared reactions
I think I can do anything. I know
This is not true, but expect no retractions:
My intellect, and not my gut, says so.
Perhaps with training, long and arduous,
I might be able to accept my fate,
But sadly such a process would be tedious
And so I stay myself, and therefore state:
If there is something which I do not like
I'll plan a way to change it, and then strike.
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