Trust in me,
like the dove trusts the air
and the bat trusts his sonar to see.
rely on my integrity and never ending care,
...
there is a pride that thrives inside me
it cannot be obliterated or destroyed.
it does not dwindle or shake but stands
with a confidence that is too strong to comprehend.
...
why should i care
for my care bear
because he doesn't talk
i might as well talk to my sock
...
my mind is a world of invention
with ideas that soar on the wings of inspiration
...
I WONT HESITATE NO MORE
I WILL CROSS THE SAND TO THE SHORE
WAS THAT A CRAB? !
I NERVOUSLY PICK MY SCAB
...
The angels sang
like clouds rained
and butterflys floated
but never gloated
...
My feet are stretched in front of me
For me to clearly see
The pathetic shoes that show my toes
Just like me when I make my paying pose
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