I want you to know this now,
I'm going to spread like wildfire,
I'll never quit or stop in this world,
And I'll rock you even after I retire,
My world never slows,
Always on the move,
My mind flowing like the sea,
Always on a lustrous groove,
Your stars rotating overhead,
I ran circles around you,
You begged me to stop,
But we both know it wouldn't do,
I destroyed the critics,
They'd be hounding my every step,
They tore my heart to pieces,
And while inside slowly crept,
I held fast,
Waiting for the light,
I saw them fall off the cliff,
And I'd lie if I said it wasn't a delight,
As I saw the last tumble down,
I prayed in solace for their souls,
I knew they'd never do the same,
But that's why I'm different from the moles.
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