Manifest (Destiny)


Could you feel me leave; and climb so high to see the world at my feet?

Steady storms ashore, but I'm the iris and I just want more


It's in the stars: the treble in my heart will be heard on Mars, for  

I am the Architect; foundation is lain, but I'm not nearly done yet


My minds the medium, need only desire: the sole criterium

Yes, this is a race, but only against myself, and I set the pace


Appetite is whet: I AM Manifest and Destiny's my pet. 


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