Who else can
make everything seem right
amongst all the chaos that erodes
In this torrid mad life
You, It is you
And why then in such
Should you choose to be little
belittle your soul in writhe
be stronger, we need it
You, we need you
In this charade of endless distraught
How would we be
in your stride to render a reality
very much of your beautiful mind
make it all that you want it to be
You, you have to love
Be you
For you are the elegance
And by your hands, make everything
of your choosing, and make more
for nothing can even gather to stop
You, Be you
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