Look in my eyes, see steady light,
A guiding chord through darkest night.
I am the pulse that makes desire,
The spark that sets your dreams on fire.
In every step and every breath,
My temper must defeat regret.
The cult of personality
Could make you all identity.
With every word, I shape my will,
A silent power you feel still.
I carve a path through doubt and fear,
And lift you up when hopes are near.
So, heed my call, embrace my name,
I am your ever burning flame.
This bond we forge, both strong and true,
Becomes the force you can’t undo.
Cult Of Personality
© Copyright: Всеволод Дмитриевич Анисимов, 2025
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