I was hoodwinked to conformity, then the principalities took me in their captivity
Then all my responsibility as a child of authority bounced in deformity and vanity.
The moment I sensed my incompatibility with the principality
I woke up from my slumber of gullibility
And ran to the God of safety
He took me back not in complexity
Now,
Others go left, I go right
Others stand, I sit
Others struggle, I relax
They run, I walk
Still I am always at the fore front , leading them all.
Why? My case is different
They wonder at me like a magic wander bearer.
Little did they know that a city set on hill cannot be hidden
Why? My case is different.
Though sometimes the present shows no light in its dark jar.
Beautiful dreams seems sore , unachievable and want to remain a dream.
But the invisible hand is always working the best out.
Now, the beam of light passing through my eyes is assuring me of a great today
Worker for a greater tomorrow.
I am unique in my own way
My case is different .
Good job dear
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