Journey on up

Mediocrity is the antihesis of success. 

But how the hell do I get out of this mess?

I went on my knees to confess.

Having faith until the world sees my finesse. 

But my situation making me feel like a bad trip is in the creation. 

Pause. Wait a minute. Maybe I am the causation? 

No one can stop me if I found my salvation. 

I versus me is the demon and damnation. 

Once I let go of me, then my life spin on rotation. 

Need to go through the path to get to my destination. 

Don't stop even when I feel the vexation. 

Need to come out on top, its my door to liberation. 

Turn around and I promise to return good to the nations. 

Can't go up without lifting others to pursue their apsirations. 

I will praise God until my story has its final punctuation.