Packaging the net
Isn’t quite the sure bet;
But if we higher the specs
We might just be able to project
An awesome lesson of learning yet!
Create your own symbol project
To lift the distorted sect
And don’t fret!
For you can bet
That we ain’t done yet!

Leaving our past behind
Is hidden in rhyme;
And as we have stolen moments blessed
To put us to the test
We will all come to signify that we have done our best!

Roll with the punches
And you will see
That everything we are
Was meant to Be!

Distortions in the light
Make us a basket case, all right!
We have severed our plight
When we give full sequencing force insight
To what is right;
Then we can encapsulate our light
Into momentums just right!
Give forth our breath of white light!

Making our way home alone
Is executing the right tone;
For when we vanish on our own
We settle a determining hone
And then we no longer have to roam
So far from home.
Phone home!
Clear your tone.