She's high on facing fears
She's shooting up change
Overdosing on growth
Pride pulsing through her veins
She's craving her next hit
Of praise and shocked faces
Taking a shot of the spotlight
Arrogance found in traces
She's in withdrawal from motivation
Hooked on being efficient
She's strung out on inspiration
No interest in remission
Success is her drug of choice
And she'll do whatever it takes
For no longer is fear the cause
Of her chills and of her shakes
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