Blessed be those
Who break from prose
Find their strength in lines
Of short words and signs

Express just enough
Of the just the right stuff
To explain the world
In just one vocal cord

What i would give
To be able to live
To be free of the stress
That prose does impress

Song breaks those free
Lets the blind man see
The color of the sky
The expression of an eye

Song uplifts those with nothing
All else failed, this leads to something
A brilliance forms inside
Where before only darkness did reside

Makes the hollow full
The artists tool
To bring everyone the same
Giving us the name
Peaceful

Blessed be those
Who break from prose
Find their strength in beat and strings
You help me understand my feelings
And find myself
 
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