I’m a centipede, thin and long
Scurrying around with my 100 legs
When people see me their skin crawls
Like I do

I have seen lots of people
They have really nice shoes
Except I only see the bottom
When they are coming at me

I am misjudged
I want to travel
But I’m always thrown out

People don’t see my potential
I could always lend a hand or two
But no

I will always be at the bottom
Until they can see what I can do

And they will
Wait and see