Hubris

A new idea, a new idea,

And all of you must bow down low,

Put on the yoke, put on the yoke,

I do not listen for I know.

Try it on, you must try it on,

How will you ever know I’m right

Unless you yield your point of view;

Your faith, your passion, and insight.

Be quiet now, be quiet now,

Don’t dare assume I’ll fail this time

As all the times before have gone;

The only Right Idea is Mine.