Solitary and humble

 In the sandpit alone
The old man said play with the other boys
Playing alone is dangerous
Safety in numbers

I spat
I had my little bulldozer in my small hands
Along the little mountain i formed with my hands
The other kids were hovering

I don't need them I said to myself
Then I saw how it all worked out
Sure enough life alone is harder
But I gained a few fans

I smoothed out the road 
Imagined where the city would be
How it would move
how it would sparkle

Glad I did stay alone
Glad I didn't join one of the silly groups
These idiots hold me back
When im Solitary I am humble