Again, this is a poem I did in the 'Verse, Chorus, Verse, etc.' structure. What I really enjoy about this one is that, not only is the structure similar to another art form (music), but the verses themselves each refer to different types of art. I thought it would be an interesting way to tie them all together using one form.
Pluck a string
Strike a chord
Make us dance
Make us sing
Bend us all to your will
Listening closely to your song of lies
We are all gods in our own right
Making changes to our worlds
Maybe no one else will see
No one else may notice
But in the end we are each all powerful
And we make ourselves who we know we are
Inside
Exit right
Exit left
Take center stage
Take the spotlight
Play the hero this one time
You're still the villain to our lives
We are all gods in our own right
Making changes to our worlds
Maybe no one else will see
No one else may notice
But in the end we are each all powerful
And we make ourselves who we know we are
Inside
Turn a phrase
Write a line
Tell a story
Just paraphrase
Paint a landscape just with words
Reveal a history of your own
We are all gods in our own right
Making changes to our worlds
Maybe no one else will see
No one else may notice
But in the end we are each all powerful
And we make ourselves who we know we are
Inside
Draw a line
Paint a scene
Make a landscape
Make a world
Show everyone what you see
Share your world with all around
We are all gods in our own right
Making changes to our worlds
Maybe no one else will see
No one else may notice
But in the end we are each all powerful
And we make ourselves who we know we are
Inside
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