You're of the same parts,
The same hands, legs and hearts.
Your brain is just as wise,
The same senses, the same eyes.
The same tools, its your show.
search your heart, you know.

If you don't like your state,
perhaps its time to clean your slate,
your victory, their demise
let your smile be to their surprise
meditate for an hour or two,
search your heart, you know it's true.

With your skill and your will,
You can climb any hill,
up and up you'll go.
search your heart, you know.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Glacian, in the year 811 AF.