Beauty within the core of man, fighting against the lies of the world
Fighting and waiting
Waiting for you, and the word you will bring them
To turn the switch on, to bring the light that has lacked in their lives
Do not hide your light under the table
Inadequacy is a lie, an illusion
A fear in three dimensions, but paper thin
Like a razor in your psyche it can cut
It is designed to cut; to take away your potential, your capacity
There is nothing worse than unmet potential; the vacuous abandonment of capacity
