Unique beyond compare,
No limits that can define...
Dismantle all of Normalcy,
God gave gifts to all mankind...
Born with a boundless purpose,
Most will never understand...
I'm more than any mere person,
Favor seals, The Master's Plan...
You've seen me grope in darkness,
Cried tears of bitter woe...
Walking in my destiny,
Let the haters' fierce winds blow...
They've peeped the Light of Creation,
Gently leading me each day...
Poisoned words are torpedoed,
To hinder all I do and say...
Squandering Greatness... They'll loose,
The enemy laughing... Won't win...
Like Eve and Adam before us,
Destiny abated... No snake is friend...
Be true to your 'Identity',
Mine... 'Open-ended Artistic Creativity'™...
Ordained by God... I'll always be,
Until the day... He calls for me...
Let these words... Set you free...
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