These tedious little things?

When we patter in a world so obscene?

Senselessness stitched into its' every seam,

A voluptuous big blue watery adventure; If you can conceive,

With so many building foot falls and babbles: No wonder it's so hard to be seen,

But there's only one you in the big wide blue,

Your exceptionally exceptional, that much is true;

So don't be who you see, be the only you you can be,

Now that will be a wonderful sight to see.