SingYOUlarity
You're shifting through several dimensions
In behalf of your heart seeking divine attentions
Your eyes are open but you remain the dark
An ignorant upholder conveys a deficient mark
You're striving for an unthinkable inspiration
Unaware of what is truly your creation
You're following what is of your flesh
Knowing it will bear an inadequate mesh
You're prone to continous sinning
But that won't hinder you from winning
You're accustomed to prosperity being in pay
Not the kind that makes your day
Your looks are beyond desired
It's your true thoughts that are completely admired
You're realizing the state of being free
All while comprehending that this is really me
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