Oh! Your eyes can speak loud, I can identify that in a crowd... Oh! Your eyes can speak loud, I can identify that in a crowd...

This is the fire, Of the big bad failures. This is the fire, Of the big bad failures.

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows. I am who I am, from my head to my toes. I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows. I am who I am, from my head to ...

Louden the deedbox, Even when prospects objurgate, Elicited; Cue Music! Louden the deedbox, Even when prospects objurgate, Elicited; Cue Music!

Bloom beautifully. Bloom beautifully.

The poem is about a sense of feeling The poem is about a sense of feeling