Why do you sit in the dark dear dreamer? When without ones like you to contradict it,
the light is considered drear. Why do you hide darling inventors? When so many
problems need fixers. How, loving martyr, so you expect a brighter day? when you
do not show others a better way. So, wielders of hope, do not sit by your candle and
mope. Put that tiny light down, and let the sun shine on your crown.