Mantra

All my words are unheard

By anyone who seems to

Take interest in my work

They don't know what I do

See, I construct my own world

And build upon the filthy ground

My hide away my shelter

Then I will grow

Quietly and unseen

I'll overflow

Hm Mantra Hm

Hm Mantra Hm

Undisclosed and overgrown

I turned my opportunities

Anonymous to those who know

Any of the former me

See silently I'll overcome

All of my barriers

Try to be steadier

Slowly become more me

Then I will grow

Quietly and unseen

I'll overflow

Hm Mantra Hm

Hm Mantra Hm