Maker!

I am the voice the deaf would wish to hear

The future the blind would wish to see

I am the world.

I am the sun, the moon, and the clouds

I am the wind that blows against the ocean

I am the world.

 

I am the path that the lame would wish to walk upon

I am the sea

I am what is, was and will be

I am the world

 

The other souls, that chain me in their disgust

I shall arise, and upon their shoulders stomp

I am the ballad, the ode, and the dirge

I am the world.

I am the river of tears of loss

I am the taste of smile from happiness

I am the tiny light cavers need

I am the world.

 

And when the song is sung,

I am it, and it me

I am the voice in your head

I am your MAKER!

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