Fall back I tell you and anybody who chooses to unmute me hear me say I will not.
Fear not!
What is there to be afraid of?
I shall be a superman of sorts flexing with my cape on
Let the pitiful hate pile on.
I've seen most of mankind's fear become real.
Being afraid of obstacles thrown by life kept me stuck in backtracks lane.
I couldn't yield so forget a chance to stop. Neither could I switch to the right I was in the hands of loss the norm it remained as defeat.
Many call it the pin, convicts deemed it the joint.
Don't expect much peace.
Don't be fooled it has nothing in relation to the medicated kind.
To the literate folk its spoke of as the correctional institute or prison for the dimwitted beings.

Its Where I conquered my frights built my spirit.
Knowledge I obtained off the chain becoming so intellectually coherent.
Stubborn streak...