glimmer a glimmer of hope in a facade of happiness someone to help on the shore of confidence in nothing but shells of plastic princesses you're willing to wash them away
look how they roll bombard you with everything see in their eyes won't appreciate anything done with your heart just another grain of the ever-blowing sand it's a waste of time
as you see the arcs of those below looking to fly with the way riding cleanly on the surface only soaring coz you found a way
[they'll] find a new rule that will hold us in order
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poetry, song, and simple words that may never make it off of the writers page and into the world