Dual Echoes

You are beautiful and capable

I speak the truth in these words

This thought is inescapable

You are heightened, senses stabled

In control of your energies reserve, your soul

You are beautiful and capable

But what can be said about beauty being fatal?

is it Art? cuz art is freedom, or misery?

The thought is inescapable

Sometimes like a pheonix you must raise, ooh

That's much more painful, it hurts

But you are beautiful and capable

And thus remind yourself your intellect and sentience is unbreakable

"It will break you", you worry

this thought is inescapable

Art is war in your mind a battle field

It can be hard to navigate

But you are beautiful and capable

this thought is inescapable