By the last breath in me, I plan to solve inequity, After the hell of catastrophe I'll dissolve the pain that dwells in me, After all of the hypocrisy I'll lead your soul to ecstacy, But with society blinded by conformity My harmony is shackled by cacophony, and while The lucidity of my speech is spoken loudly to each Of the people in attempt to breach my sanity, Amongst this simplicity I'll make a new reality In which I can anticipate equality.