Be Greeted. Lyrics by #drpatty2e, inspired by K. Dabrowski

(Verse 1) Be greeted, psychoneurotics all, Oh transformers of ardor and ache, Where chaos whispers through the wall, Where fragile minds bloom and break. Your trembling hands hold destiny, A making of what ought to be. (Refrain) Oh, psychoneurotics, fierce and frail, Your restless hearts will turn the sails. In you, the paradox prevails— prevails— The tender strength, the sacred bend. Through disarray, a light ascends, Where broken minds and courage mend. (Verse 2) Be greeted in the storms you chase, The wild unrest that shapes your name. Each doubt a mirror, cruel in grace, Each tear a flash that feeds the flame. For in your depths, creation stirs— The birth of earths from what deters. (Refrain) Oh, psychoneurotics, bold and bare, Your restless souls seek light of air. In you, the dichotomy of rare— of rare— The tender strength, the sacred bend. Through disarray, a light ascends, Where broken minds and courage mend. (Bridge) What others fear, you hold as gold, The trembling edge where truth divides. The shattered truth, the tales retold, The soul that blooms where sorrow hides. Oh, psychoneurotics, hear the call— The world will break, and you will fall… (Verse 3) Be greeted by the void you face, The whispering abyss you tread. For in the silence, paths find place, And import rises from the dead. Your path is wound in endless fight, Yet through the murk, you labor light. (Outro) Be greeted, psychoneurotics all, The seers impelled by what they bear. Through every shadow, rise and fall, You carve the arc others don’t dare. Be greeted in the wounds you feel— For through each fault, the world reveals.