Your Special Power

Your Special Power

A Poem by Liquatic
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Become the God of your mind....

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You've awoken refreshed
Your life built anew
You've been given a purpose
Though a bit past due

So take to the skies
And look down below
Down at the life
You lived long ago

You're high in the sky
Forever winning the race
You put others to shame
Their legends erased

You're a God of this world
And so will they bow
A world filled with death
Just look at them now

You're better than them
And this you should know
As you're flying in the sky
Looking down at them below

Your mind may be racing
Your heart skipping beats
You may even feel like a child
Cowered under the sheets

But do not be afraid
Don't even show fear
You're weak to these people
Or so you appear

But you'll prove them wrong
With every passing breath
When you conquer this land
And even fight death

When you show your true power
To you they will flock
Like much needed rain
Upon a very dirty rock

So as you start to fly up, up high in the air
Don't forget to say a little silent prayer
It's become so obsolete it's almost deemed rare
The world I give to you, I put it deep in your care
The mission is yours, that's if you so dare
It won't be easy, just you beware
It's founded on misery and full of despair
It's up to you to provide the repair
I'll give you a moment, some time to prepare
But I can't give you long, that'd be unfair
You're gonna be special, they won't even compare
They'll look down on you, with a jealous glare
When they speak, only death will they swear
Shut them down. It will be life that you share
They can't stop you, This I declare

© 2011 Liquatic


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Liquatic
Liquatic

Greensboro, NC



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Writer, Photographer, Piano player by ear, avid believer in God. A hint of darkness, with a light that escapes often. I seek the world for truth, I search the land for purpose. I no longer enjoy th.. more..

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