Turning delusions of grandeur into reality,
Resurrected from being a mis-informed casualty,
Divided between reality and actuality,
Pain empowered me, when I felt filthy the rain showered me,
It watered the seed so it can sprout into a flower,
I too am a rose growing from the concrete,
Catch me where the great minds meet,
Greatness is what my mind seeks so on faith I leap..