I'm intrigued by your essence.
Your essence feeds my soul.
My soul, which is hungry.
Hungry to find fullness.
Fullness it finds through you.
You, the mysterious one.
One, but to me much more.
More than what society says.
Society says you're none.
None because you're you.
You're you and not they.
They, who control beauty.
Beauty is what they don't know.
Know is what they perceive true.
True is not fact, but their opinion.
Their opinion is so messed up.
Messed up by years of corruption.
Corruption that has missed you.
You, who follows your own rules.
Rules set by you, not by they.
They want to tear you down.
Down to their lower level.
Their lower level, they control.
Control the minds of we.
We are weak; you found strength.
Strength to be happy and smile.
Smile wide and be full within you.
You spread the fullness to me.
Me who yearns for you.
You who I'm intrigued by.
I'm intrigued by your essence.
