As I try to be a part of your colossal strength;
And you say you don't need an alibi,
To defend yourself as you stand without deter.
Neither have you cried out for ma or pa,
Nor have you relied blindly on any gospel;
'Cause you know your prerogative's radii,
And all that you said was anything but lie.
People detest you and call you a maniac,
This garish world hardly cares for truth;
But you know you are right sheila!
No matter how much the way looks abrupt.
You have a feeling deep within you,
That you'll heal off the pain, Eir!
And once again the world'll gain it's rev,
So it's not the time to say goodbye;
And as you deeply introspect, the more you find,
"Tongue tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I".
(All except the last line)