Move my boarders beyond
Stretch my mind to the higher state
Give me hope to rise once more
From these piles of negativity
I am not described by my surrounding
Not by the fact that I can create
Out of what the eye can avoid
But the inner man is sure as certain
Let me out by your voice
Your words carry too much
That which a man can resurrect with
Give them straight and see me turning
You've been the centre of my strength
My role model while I was growing
Do it even today
My bra I need you
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