You are in your own way,
Just as those who make art forget themselves,
So too does your path lay,
Harness the passions of fire within you,
Your canvas is perdu,
You've let the oil rigs devastate the land,
Because they are too far removed from you,
That's the thinking of pettiness and fear,
Who're you to be so small?
You have learned a lot, but now you must teach,
To be one's to be all,
Then they will know,
That the master has come,
So that all might become the master, too,
Finally spreading life, not destruction.
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