The comfy route to the locked kingdom,
Requires unlimited push-ups,
To be seen and heard and create an effect,
Your legs need to wrestle with the rest,
That keeps nudging you inside the cardboard box,
Where there is a grilled window eyeing a serene thought,
Filer in hand you breakout wildly,
Flapping invisible feathers of your glory,
Shine bright enough to dazzle the stars,
Make the horrid voices shatter in its glass,
Impactful throats can't be quietened so easily,
Screech until you knock down the castle of your desirability,
Flex and pose as the light highlights your soul,
Be brave enough to be bold,
Blunt enough to state,
The scriptures in your head, the signs of restless fusion,
The chaotic waves of your essence,
Be bold, be brave,
Be yourself, let the energy spread