Poetry has taught me
To find light being gay I no longer have to be molded and sculpted into something gray
I'm over being dull
I want to be clear my own soul.

Poetry has taught me
To bring the light through something Vile
I no longer tease what I can't see Instead I bring thee light to thee who can no longer see I'm over
being dull
I want to be clear my own soul.

Poetry has taught me
To gain lust through all the hardship and dust
Now all I have to do is see you in order to gain you I connected your square connected and together we pass through the dust I'm over being dull
I want to be clear my own soul.