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The Transition


My mind reaches limits but my soul searches purpose

Mind over matter they say, but sometimes a small mind is worthless

This is my free speech and I mean let it free

Let the fire grow inside us, no reward guarantees

Say more than you can say, think all that you can think of

When the brain falls silent, find the heart and rise it above

My soul is showing me that this is why I exist

Let me see you all perform greatness, do you get the gist?

I believe in the endless universe and I believe it in me

This is the end of "I'm not good enough",  this is what I want  you to see

Go out the earth if you must, seek your inner ambition

Join me now, please, this is the transition.

 

 

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