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