your hand sweeps
over nations,
thoughts of
world-changing fate,
a bit of a
god-complex,
confidence without
ego,
but your creative
soul... oh!
Your beautiful right
brain,
all that your heart
holds dear...
but maybe it's just
me,
or maybe you're
really what we need,
to see the laws and
rules of mankind
be broken; be
shattered.
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