Be brave and bounteous,
Be the leader;
To do something, miraculous,
To do beautiful,
The things, of larger and greater,
Intent and interests,
Where, no heed of, self servitude,
And selfishness resides;
Unsurpassable enthusiasm, zeal and gesture,
Burning inside,
To make, this ethereal world,
Into a palace,
Full of love, lust and luxuries;
The censor, and sardonic people,
And stormy and ravenous rivalries,
Dangerous, and deadly dances,
Of chance, time and circumstances;
Blow of fatal fate;
Threatening and terrifying, scene and surrounding,
To rigorous ruin,
And devastating, and destructible death;
You stand bold,
Like a lion, the courageous king;
Defying all such trifles,
With a grand and robust,
Pose and posture,
With deep and heavy long breath,
Blow away, such pinching and panicking,
Abject objects,
Barricading insanely and barring rustically,
Path of power and dignity,
To bettering and beautifying world;
By all worth and values;
The world, and its people,
To the benignant and benevolent,
Of humanity;
Serve, salute, and crazingly follow,
To their emancipators and liberators;
Those, who ever and always,
Instant and prompt,
To the fore, to face the blow and brunt,
Without a bit quiver and quibble;
Win the belief and heart,
And become, the hero;
Do dare to lead,
For the sake of, human and humanity,
I beseech, for sure,
Will follow footprints, and be mad,
The world behind you.
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