Creators dilemma
Sizzle or simmer
What’s the agenda
Never surrender
Principles of precision
Arise through division
Not the type that'll give in
I’m stubborn
Admit it
A future to live in
Without any limits
All ideas invented
The possibilities endless
Keeping my energy centered
Not provoked by pretending
Negative not intended
Positive not expected
Different hue spectrums
Old and new lessons
Multidimensional
Intentional ascension flow
I mention growth
As the principal goal
That I strive for
Progress not perfection
Consistent investments
Keep pressing
Results are impressive
When not second guessing
Concentrated confidence
From growing acknowledgment
Jewels that I’m polishing
Brighten environment
Focused fulfillment
Skilled in resilience
The weapons they wielding
Not impressive or appealing
The layers keep peeling
Can you feel what I’m feeling
An infinite dream
shared by all living things
The more that I learn
The fire it burns
To do more and see more
Different paths taking detours

Up and down on the see-saw
Stroke it deep raw
Souls mold slow in the cold snow
Heat crank it
Might need a blanket
Tactics of reaction
Are they even thinking
Only deeper sinking
When the ignorant turn militant we’re near the end
Where fears the trend deeper to descend
Leaping in
Passions flames
Burning bridges to the shiftless
New missions better living
In life nothing given
Taking steps change history
Rules not a mystery
Can’t just daydream listlessly
Go and get it
Execute my vision when I rip it
Farewell to any fear I’ll fail
Blaze a trail to increase my scale
Expand perspective
Along with choices
Drown out noises poised as poison
To destroy love rise above
Forgiveness for those bear witness and nitpick
Forgetting the double edged sword of existence
Since when was it easy to achieve things
To take flight we don’t need wings
Take chances and learn
Nothing ever certain
Scary and exciting
Thrilling and frightening
Trying to do the right thing
Trying to bottle lighting
I die from not trying
Terminal without eternal will
Time burning still
Ambition got me working
Bezerking
Still searching
In a world unnerving
Pushing myself further
Inertia to not move in circles
When it's super cold
On this crazy globe
You can’t choose to fold
You can break the mold
When this shit gets old
Don’t be bought or sold
They can’t kill us all
They can’t kill the soul