Lead your guide out by the leash You're an alpha in the beta seat See the hand come down to reach And interpret a promise that they don't know of Sit down with no invitation Anticipate your gift, and acceptance You think you'll get what you know is best But you're not meant to do what you haven't done yet Fold the words Make it hurt Feed the curse Find your worth You bend back to show them your best beg Expect inheritance-in time you'll grow into it So hold both legs accountable and ask "what have I ACTUALLY done?"