1.
Labelled with shame, tatters of exp;
to speck for the taste for silence.
Breaking down, and dancing txt;
to jump down the throat of Execs
who ate babies at Raths watch, Vibrance!
I shall make my stand, break the tooth Prance;
through the Trance and Positioning, vexed.
2.
Then inner children dumbed down sinners;
for you didn't jive the right vibes pronoun.
Feelings, reelings, Thee singe, grinners;
I shall defeat the juggernaut, gas-lit glimmers.
To give back time, stolen from Mothers gown;
you're fabulous, give birth to your told Shown!
Those who suffer much, Love and become Winners!
3.
Break, Down, Dance – let your hands commence;
take heed and listen, bust those rhymes for Life.
Jesus wants you for Supper, spare no competence;
nor perceived justice, social peered compliance.
It peeled its masks off, like onions for the Wraith –
be more, than expected by spreadsheets strife.
Know Yourself and venture on your Journey, Since!
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