Become a bird that soars so high above;
Immune to the world oh so full of blight;
Rainbow transforms a crow into a dove;
Debut as your reform begins tonight.
So why are you so anxious to begin?
Do you hold secrets that you will unfold?
Or maybe found a hidden want within?
Noisy gears clunking loudly oh so bold.
Thou named a perfect tool for God to use,
Except that God holds no respect for you;
X’pect to find yourself in hiding, bruised;
Inspect the earth for traitors, write them true.
So when can you retire from your job?
Then people obtain privacy you rob’d.