There’s always a day when you get shaken,
Call that very shaken – not a simple disturb.
It’s when someone just breaks into your soul,
And you are obliged to see what you never liked.
But when you look into your soul
And you find all that rubish standing out,
You might like to know that those can be treasures
Of the most valuable kind,
Hidden by the worst pirates,
More likely, ourselves.