To hell with the people who only know
How to fulfill the needs of the status quo.
While they're in a office pacing,
we're out here racing
towards a tomorrow that sings with glee,
when our arrival is pronounced with a triumphant dhum da dhum dee.
Glasses will be raised
and our names shall receive praise,
from those who once offered scorn
and proceeded to toot their own horn.
We allow destiny
to fulfill our prophecy,
for by now they should all know...
That fate treasures those that from the inside glow.
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Starlight Soliloquies
PoetryPoems spoken aloud till the rhythm was found and steeped in starlight till they shimmered.
