Creat the scapel made of stone,
erect the differences that make your own.
pierce the vessels that call your name,
and give unto hell your eternal flame.
Conquer the lands that strip you naked,
stab you flag into thy earth and stake it.
explore th shores of uncharted fears,
grip whats yours and top your peers.
tip the tongue that lashes out critque.
thank the lips that mouth such heat.
Pedistals hold no glory in height,
so bow down when needed and out of the light.
Be humble, to be greater than great,
not enough kings in this kingdom possessed with that trait.
So with the stone scapel that carved your glory,
may fate bless you with riches and unfold your story.
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