The suicide of pride

Before I can be humble
I must see arrogrance as an obstacle
I must let my pride crumble
And destroy all personal fables

Looking stupid is inevitable
And the hurt may be unbearable
But self indulgence is not permissible
So introspection have to follow after

First I must stop living in the bubble
Step outside the ignorant circle
Realise that looking good is not important
And self idolatry shall not be my penchant

Make my personal boundaries permeable
So that entry to my heart is possible
When criticised I shall not grumble
But to look to them as advice not trouble

Only after I have truly fumbled
Have my pride washed and tumbled
Remove myself from the throne of my heart
Realise that I am anything but smart

For I am nothing but a breath to Him
So live with humility shall be my maxim
I am made from dust and dust I will return
So looking great is no longer my concern