Hold your head up high
Put your shoulders back and
Be that which you cannot be
Be that which you are not
Let your inwards spill outward
But not too much
Nobody wants to see the inner workings
Of your soul
The weight
Of their soul
Keeps them grounded
Another soul and they would drown
Make the mistake to bust our your soul
Pass it around
Then you will have to take it back
Scuffed and injected with wine
Making it worn, heavy,
prone to making more mistakes
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