No time for crocodile tears,
I must adhere to strength not fear.
My heart fashioned by styles of truth,
in my ears the beat resonates over wavelengths of proof.
It’s here where solace whispers tsunamis society deems as so uncouth;
who am I to believe there’s no such thing as impossible?
Dream in accordance with what’s plausible
and go on guarded as God’s optimistic fool...
Negativity is the illusion of an obstacle.