Yonder Scylla and Charybdis flies
The energy through ether that beats
In tune with yours
To unmask the cheats
Who claim
For you they'll buy Rolls Royce fleets.
Behind closed doors await
Your possibilities to walk the walk,
Talk the talk and unlock
Your potential to shock, mock and lock
The block of crocs
That frightens your dove flock.
Yonder the blanket of gloom hides
A glow of hope
That grooms you
And leads you to soap slope
To find solutions
For untying despair rope.
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