Symmetry

Tremendous looks, a godlike beauty No praise is too much, no height too high Selective choices, avoiding rules Burning candles, burn them at both ends Admiration; let us give faint praise and validation Back-stabbing common abuse There’s no patience with imperfections What’s your worst trait? What’s your worst trait? Measure of all things - iste ego sum Measure of anything, but - iste ego sum Peek-a-boo, out of sight does mean it’s gone Why bring reality in question of something in its absence No lines between, no shades at all There’s just one answer: it’s either win or fall Measure of all things - iste ego sum Measure of anything, but - iste ego sum Your misfit demands destruction You’re either with, or against What makes me shine is my own reflection Death alone may take this divine augment Measure of all things - iste ego sum Measure of anything, but - iste ego sum