I’m a self expressed maniac

The calm before the storm

The ideologies behind the impossible

The child that shouldn’t have been born

Because I’m a threat

An extraterrestrial

They can’t understand

They can probe me

Test me

But they'll never know me

Because they don’t know the Man


He cares

He thought about me

He said

I’ll show the world Just how powerful I am

By turning dirt into concrete

By turning stones into diamonds

Nothing’s impossible

It’s all about timing

And God’s not done shining

The undeniable in me

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