They look at me
In a state of viscosity
Afraid of me
Due to their hypocrisy
Mocking me
For endeavoring
To be the best of me
Offering due time
To harmonize the rest of me
I examine things
Bringing to light situations
Just a glance from my eyes
Creates brand new sensations
Elation
As I contemplate my wings
Butterflies and hornets come
Ever chasing me
Not afraid to sting
I compose myself
This sacred symphony
Giving melody
To the chaos of the world around me
Astounding me
Every puzzle piece
Factors into the algorithm
Swimming through the
River of Life
Strife released
The catharsis of free
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